ni blonde, ni brune, ni grande, ni petite, ni grosse ni maigre...
elle se débrouille.
O, let me forever weep:
My eyes no more shall welcome sleep.
I'll hide me from the sight of day,
And sigh my soul away.
He's gone, his loss deplore,
And I shall never see him more.
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