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donc je ne puis pas
pour moi étais un conseiller décharné et grave
nous qui se sont tenus
y a il quiconque là
le plus triste de l'année
mais je ne puis pas vous lire maintenant
je les ai entendus la nuit
effrayé pas plus, je dis
avec ses cheveux flaying d'une manière extravagante
la nuit était noire et triste
hauts murs et énorme
comme des aigles sur la haute haute
vous vous rappelez

 



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