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l'aube était vert pomme
se reposer dans son culbuteur attendant votre thé
je ne puis pas toujours sentir son greatness
un dieu
pour moi étais un conseiller décharné et grave
a arqué l'inondation
quand le voile des yeux est soulevé
composé seul du loveliness
j'ai vu la première poire
elle a entendu les enfants jouer au soleil

 



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