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Toi, la jolie maman,
Tu fais r瞚er tous les b嶵廥 du monde.
Tu fais chavirer les coeurs.
Tu es la fiert de ta famille.
J'ai crois ton regard dans ce village perdu o je ne cherchais rien.
Il allait faire nuit et j'allais repartir.
Mais j'ai vu la lumi鋨e sur ton visage.
Alors je suis rest.

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You, the pretty mom,
You make dream all the babies of the world.
You make capsize the hearts.
You are the pride of your family.
I crossed your glance in this lost village where I did not seek anything.
It was going to grow dark and I was going to set out.
But I saw the light on your face.
Then I remained.

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Additional Photos by Bertrand DEVIMEUX (devimeuxbe) Gold Star Critiquer/Gold Star Workshop Editor/Gold Note Writer [C: 5065 W: 200 N: 10960] (58557)
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