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o juste et stately bonne, dont les yeux
c'est l'arsenal
à partir des prés riches avec du maïs
dites-moi
elle a un espace libre, loveliness vent-abrité
désolé et seul
j'ai eu un rêve et je me suis réveillé avec lui
regardez avec les yeux longing et savez que je suivrai
j'ai aimé une femme
et mon nom est véridique

 



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