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le bonbon avec la fougère et s'est levé
avec les yeux doux et bruns
dans ma main je me tiens
tout mon amour pour mon bonbon
je vous attends
je me suis tenu prêt le tissu pour rideaux ouvert
j'ai vu que vous hunched et tremblant sur les pierres
il est venu me prendre par la main
mon âme disparaît plaquée dans des choses magnifiques

 



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