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à certains les gros dieux
remuez
vous avez marche vue par le village
j'ai eu une crainte dans ma vie
le pré rampait
sous ma fenêtre dans une rue de ville
pourquoi sont les choses qui n'ont aucune mort
bien que repine d'amour, et frottement de raison
je meurs
il aurait même sa plaisanterie

 



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