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Une lueur de kir dans tes prunelles, mes lèvres baisent tes doigts et puis, tu rougis. II Deux lièvres courent en zigzags dans la neige follette pour fuir le pékan. III Trois pas de danse en ta compagnie suffisent pour me rendre heureux.
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