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vous dites que vous m'aimez
en septembre
la nuit était noire et triste
comment j'aidez vers la droite le monde qui tourne mal
il est venu me prendre par la main
ainsi tombé
la pluie plus de, et l'air brillant
éliminer, luttant vainly
ceux-ci soient
splendor doux

 



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