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Soluptile

Sacrés quelconques! Ils utilisent les armes des programmes, pensant lutter pour eux, contre eux-mêmes.

Je dis: ‘il n’EST que rien”.

Soluptile du langage que seul je crée.

Ou un truc du genre 🙂

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