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ne restez pas plus
je dois dire bonne nuit
de nos endroits cachés
et avec l'oiseau de ronflement
vous entendez la pluie?
bonheur
je dédaigne mes amis davantage que vous
l'obscurité vole les formes de toutes les reines
la nuit est foncée, et les vents d'hiver

 



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