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baby poem

il est venu me prendre par la main
à ce qui une femme la comparera aimée
pensées par ma tête
dans les halls du sommeil vous avez erré près
c'est le bateau de la perle
maintenant pour un combat vif et gai
je l'ai vu une fois avant
tous ces trésors qui se trouvent
vous faites ne pas entendre
le jour est fait

 



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