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puisque j'ai senti le sens de la mort
vous a fait voient jamais un alligator
l'air est comme un papillon
sous la feuille sombre de laurier
ont eu lui et I mais réuni
basculé dans le berceau du profond
il est vrai que vous disiez que les dieux sont plus d'utilisation ŕ vous que des fées

 



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