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il y avait de trois dans le pré par le ruisseau
je n'ai jamais su que la terre a eu tellement l'or
maintenant que je me suis refroidi à vous
je me demande parfois s'il est vraiment vrai
quatre-vingts ans ont passé, et plus
robuste, humble-abeille de somnoler
ont eu lui et I mais réuni
mon âme disparaît plaquée dans des choses magnifiques
j'ai vu les étoiles les plus fières
la lumière retirée

 



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