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Plus rouge que la fleur de l'océan le soleil descendait dans les sables. C'était l'heure convenue. J'avais entravé mon cheval. Je m'étais assis. Tu es arrivée ! Et j'ai frissonné, comme le dormeur qui est surpris par l'aurore.
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Redder than the flower of the ocean the sun set into the sands. It was the appointed hour. I'd tied up my horse. I'd sat down. You appeared! And I shivered, like a sleeper who is surprised by the dawn.
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