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ces coeurs ont été tissés des joies et des soins humains
ces yeux noirs i une fois ainsi félicité
mon âme est un champ labouré foncé
pour ces bras blancs au sujet de mon cou
laissez-nous pitié ceux outre dont soyez meilleur que nous sont
remplacez la vision du plaisir
comment sauvage, comment sorcičre-comme étrange qui la vie devrait ętre
pourrions nous mais savoir
au-dessus du fleuve, sur la colline

 



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