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je me suis tenu
ne restez pas plus
qui aime la pluie
donc je ne puis pas
son gris bascule toujours la tour au-dessus de la mer
la pluie plus de, et l'air brillant
hors du profond et de l'obscurité
l'aube était vert pomme

 



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