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la dame, votre coeur s'est tournée vers la poussière
ce qui je vous doivent
j'ai gagné la course
splendide et terrible votre amour
sous ma fenêtre dans une rue de ville
je ne puis pas vous dire maintenant
short et doux, et nous sommes arrivés à la fin de lui
comme je me trouve couvert dedans, examiné dedans

 



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