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hors de moi indigne et inconnu
dans les halls du sommeil vous avez erré près
roulez-moi vers le bas par le pré
ce compagnon étrange est venu sur brouiller des pieds
ne vous affligez pas qu'elle plus de
pourquoi si triste mon bel?
fait longtemps polir la lumière du soleil d'été
peu de porte a été atteinte enfin
mais alas, rêves justes
oiseaux contre le vent d'avril
remplacez la vision du plaisir
il y avait de trois dans le pré par le ruisseau

 



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