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avec la joie et la merveille
short et doux, et nous sommes arrivés à la fin de lui
les poèts le disent
puisque, si vous vous teniez prêt mon côté aujourd'hui
mon fils est mort et je suis aveugle allant
une brume entraînait une réduction
l'obscurité vole les formes de toutes les reines
il n'y a aucune évasion par le fleuve
si j'avais su l'étroit une prison est amour

 



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