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pourquoi faites-vous toujours stand tremblant là
effrayé pas plus, je dis
se déclenchant vers le haut, tombant vers le bas
pour moi étais un conseiller décharné et grave
glooms des vivre-chênes
elle était une beauté en jours
le pré rampait
nuit mystérieuse
pour venir tellement bientôt à ceci a imaginé l'obscurité
de nos endroits cachés

 



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