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avant le saint en bronze solennel
je ne prie pas pour la paix
je réside à la montagne de table
écoutez
à minuit
voyez que je me donne vous
il y a une ville, builded par aucune main
en septembre
beau
est souvent il pas aussi?
j'ai fait un voeu par le passé, un seulement
peu de parc que je traverse
le vieil ouest, le vieux temps
pourquoi si triste mon bel?

 



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