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je me tiens par temps gris froid
il y avait de trois dans le pré par le ruisseau
un stylo d'acier
il n'y a aucune bande, toutefois observé et tendu
si perdu
dans votre vol
il y avait un temps en anciennes années
j'ai entendu qu'une certaine princesse
laissez une subsistance de joie vous
je l'ai vu une fois avant

 



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