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Hidden deep in the heart of things, Thou carest for Growth and LIfe: The seed becomes a shoot, the bud a blossom, the flower becomes fruit. Tired I slept on my idle bed in the illusion that the work had an end. In the morning I awoke to find that my garden was full of flowers.
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Alouette Alouette Alouette Alouette Alouette Dans les blés de la plaine Dans l'eau de cette source [Alouette Alouette] Alouette Alouette Viens donc sur mon épaule Et puis si tu t'embêtes Alouette Alouette [Alouette Alouette] |