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il est vrai que vous disiez que les dieux sont plus d'utilisation à vous que des fées
substance de la lune
pour puis en dehors
il y a mille années silencieuses
la lune se levante a caché les étoiles
nuit mystérieuse
pourquoi si triste mon bel?

 



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