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ils ont jeté une pierre, vous ont jeté une pierre
ces coeurs ont été tissés des joies et des soins humains
comment j'aidez vers la droite le monde qui tourne mal
vieux vin à boire
ceux-ci soient
exprimons nos passions plus basses
je suis une femme
un ciel qui n'a jamais connu le soleil, la lune ou les étoiles
o juste et stately bonne, dont les yeux
je vais ma manière complacently

 



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