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mon âme est un champ labouré foncé
dites-moi moins ou dites-moi davantage
o juste et stately bonne, dont les yeux
donnez-moi la faim
vous a fait voient jamais un alligator
j'ai vu qu'un dieu vous doutent de lui?
j'ai dit
voyez que je me donne vous

 



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