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au-dessus d'elles toutes, regardant vers le bas
mais je ne puis pas vous lire maintenant
regardez dehors sur les étoiles, mon amour
une fois ce gazon mou
foncé-eyed
calme en tant que que deuxième été
et pendant que nous marchions l'herbe a été faiblement remuée

 



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