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sympathy poem

il y avait de trois dans le pré par le ruisseau
de la chanson et du rêve pour jamais allé
roses et or
les poèts le disent
il y avait un strangeness sur vos lèvres
gaily par les champs nous avons dansé
clair de lune profond et tendre
voyez que je me donne vous
l'obscurité vole les formes de toutes les reines
pourrions nous mais savoir
la fille, art de thou viennent pour mourir

 



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