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à travers He va
je dédaigne mes amis davantage que vous
nous qui se sont tenus
pharaoh, roi de la terre de l'Egypte
je n'ai jamais su que la terre a eu tellement l'or
quand j'étais a enfoncé à Londres
j'ai vu la première poire
musing, entre le coucher du soleil et l'obscurité
je tiens votre coeur
pour venir tellement bientôt à ceci a imaginé l'obscurité
laissez-moi être triste

 



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