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le parfum est venu
regarder lŕ-bas
je la pense splendide juste
parmi les montagnes j'ai erré
je ne puis pas vous dire maintenant
se déclenchant vers le haut, tombant vers le bas
les petites pričres blanches
il y a bien longtemps, dans le jeune clair de lune
bien que repine d'amour, et frottement de raison

 



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