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je dois dire bonne nuit
trois jours je les ai entendus s'affliger quand je m'étends complètement
le ciel
à partir des prés riches avec du maïs
j'aime ma vie, mais pas trop bien
tous ces trésors qui se trouvent
mon amour vrai de son oreiller a monté

 



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