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peut-être ce n'est aucune matière que vous êtes morte
o juste et stately bonne, dont les yeux
il raconte de bonnes vieilles périodes
les vieilles chansons
la musique i entendu avec vous était plus que la musique
bruits qui tâchent de déchirer
je dédaigne mes amis davantage que vous
ces coeurs ont été tissés des joies et des soins humains
voyez, ils retournent
elle a dit
quelle chance spiteful vole des unawares
je me tiens par temps gris froid
il y a une ville, builded par aucune main
je fais ma monture, mais personne ne sait

 



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