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gros mâles noirs dans une salle de vin-baril
je l'aime
le régal royal a été fait
à l'aube, il a dit
ont eu lui et I mais réuni
se déclenchant vers le haut, tombant vers le bas
tous apaisent le long du potomac
ils dans le rassemblement d'obscurité et demandent
ne restez pas plus
dans des nombres mournful

 



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