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ce qui je vous doivent
roulez-moi vers le bas par le pré
si je meurs, pensez seulement ceci à moi
allés sont les trois, ces soeurs rares
elle était une beauté en jours
faites les garçons et les filles vont toujours
je suis une femme
je suis fevered
nous avons aucune honte?
nous n'étions pas beaucoup

 



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