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leurs beaux cheveux
ne vous affligez pas qu'elle plus de
je ne puis pas toujours sentir son greatness
voyez, de cette contrefaçon de lui
course haut-soutenue
un ciel qui n'a jamais connu le soleil, la lune ou les étoiles
contre la flamme verte de l'aubépine-arbre
je secoue mes cheveux dans le vent du matin
le pré rampait

 



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