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je ne brűle aucun encens
je me suis tenu pręt le tissu pour rideaux ouvert
le bonbon avec la fougčre et s'est levé
élever, comme vent a soufflé
truely
j'ai dit
j'ai entendu qu'une certaine princesse
il est venu me prendre par la main
la agonie d'avoir trop de puissance
j'ai aimé une femme
beau
avant le saint en bronze solennel

 



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