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life poem

je ne puis pas toujours sentir son greatness
l'amour a été chanté mille manières
éliminer, luttant vainly
dites-moi
il y a un pays complètement de vin
désolé et seul
à certains les gros dieux
environ porté plainte au maître
la dame, votre coeur s'est tournée vers la poussière
comme un homme nu je vont

 



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