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elle a entendu les enfants jouer au soleil
bien que repine d'amour, et frottement de raison
et pain de breaketh pas plus
pour ces bras blancs au sujet de mon cou
ce que je souhaite remarquer
j'aime voler pendant quelque temps loin

 



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