.Sans ses cheveux qui volent
J'aurais, dorénavant
Des difficultés folles
A voir d'où vient le vent
Tout est bon chez elle, y a rien à jeter>Sur l'île déserte il faut tout emporter>Je me demande comme
Subsister sans ses joues
M'offrant de belles pommes
Nouvelles chaque.
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