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la lune se levante a caché les étoiles
la nuit est foncée, et les vents d'hiver
tranquillement, avec le reverance, dans la crainte
mélancolie, bleu il était
nous avons aucune honte?
substance de la lune
certains des maux que vous avez traités
je me suis tenu
gaily par les champs nous avons dansé

 



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