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je vous ai détesté
laissez-nous pitié ceux outre dont soyez meilleur que nous sont
sommeil, frère gris de la mort
roses et or
gloom
beau
doux et fort
il n'y a aucune bande, toutefois observé et tendu
travails de la terre
dans le port de New York
se reposer dans son culbuteur attendant votre thé

 



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