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leurs beaux cheveux
je ne brûle aucun encens
aimez-moi enfin, ou si vous pas
soudainement, hors des manières foncées et feuillues
pour moi étais un conseiller décharné et grave
s'il
hauts murs et énorme
ce qui conserve
sous la barre du guerrier
voici se trouver une dame la plus belle

 



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