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il y a une ville, builded par aucune main
truely
sommeil gentiment dans vos tombes humbles
laissez-nous pitié ceux outre dont soyez meilleur que nous sont
l'odeur du s'est levée si faux, les épines si vraies
fait longtemps polir la lumière du soleil d'été
les poèts le disent
peu de parc que je traverse

 



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