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avec les yeux doux et bruns
j'ai gagné la course
par de la large le sein faisant mal terre
il y a une ville, builded par aucune main
vers l'arrière, tournez vers l'arrière
short et doux, et nous sommes arrivés à la fin de lui
soyez dans moi comme modes éternels
tristement parlant

 



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