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je dédaigne mes amis davantage que vous
tous apaisent le long du potomac
voici se trouver une dame la plus belle
roulez-moi vers le bas par le pré
je n'ai jamais su que la terre a eu tellement l'or
une pensée gentiment solennelle
éliminer, luttant vainly
les vérités terribles ceux-ci soient
orage
treize ans toujours
le plus triste de l'année
je suis fevered

 



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