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il y avait de trois dans le pré par le ruisseau
le bonbon avec la fougère et s'est levé
levé des morts
bruits qui tâchent de déchirer
il y a des gains pour toutes nos pertes
effrayé pas plus, je dis
dans sa tente gardée
jamais dans toute ma vie

 



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