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Le Coquelicot
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Le champ de blé met sa cocarde
Coquelicot.
Voici l’été, le temps me tarde
De voir l’arc-en-ciel refleurir.
L’orage fuit, il va mourir,
Nous irons te cueillir bientôt,
Coquelicot.
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