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une brume entraînait une réduction
une petite pêche dans le verger s'est développée
j'ai dit, j'ai fermé mon coeur
gaily par les champs nous avons dansé
l'air est comme un papillon
nous cassons le verre dont le vin sacré
ce qui je vous doivent
dans les halls du sommeil vous avez erré près
travails de la terre

 



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