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à partir des prés riches avec du maïs
ces coeurs ont été tissés des joies et des soins humains
près d'un champ en détresse
la nuit est foncée, et les vents d'hiver
mi plaisirs et palais bien que nous puissions errer
le ciel
une brume entraînait une réduction

 



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