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je secoue mes cheveux dans le vent du matin
j'ai moulé le monde
vous dites que vous m'aimez
le plus triste de l'année
dans ma main je me tiens
tous apaisent le long du potomac
je vous ai détesté
j'ai vu qu'un dieu vous doutent de lui?
et pain de breaketh pas plus
je dédaigne mes amis davantage que vous
peut-être
oiseaux contre le vent d'avril
comme égaliser tombe
bas! 'tis par nuit de gala

 



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