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polit le dernier âge, le prochain avec espoir est vu
je ne puis pas toujours sentir son greatness
les bateaux se situent dans le compartiment
son gris bascule toujours la tour au-dessus de la mer
quand j'étais un garçon ŕ l'université
elle a éclaté le vin féroce
juste en tant que mes doigts sur ces clefs
vous avez marche vue par le village
mais alas, ręves justes

 



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