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la dame, votre coeur s'est tournée vers la poussière
je suis une femme
quatre-vingts ans ont passé, et plus
o juste et stately bonne, dont les yeux
peu de porte a été atteinte enfin
dans des vos bras était le plaisir immobile

 



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