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voyez que je me donne vous
voyez, ils retournent
je ne brűle aucun encens
hors du profond et de l'obscurité
ils dans le rassemblement d'obscurité et demandent
un, comme part d'un arbre
il est vrai que vous disiez que les dieux sont plus d'utilisation ŕ vous que des fées
pourquoi sont les choses qui n'ont aucune mort
au-dessus du fleuve ils montrent ŕ moi

 



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