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Aмιιi ; Aαcєρтéє . Retape dans le champ ci-dessous la suite de chiffres et de lettres qui apparaissent dans le cadre ci-contre.
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A little about The Charioteer. I am good they say, I do not know why. May be because I am polite when we meet, when we talk. May be I am good because I am not rude,. May be I am good because I do as I am told. But I can look straight at your eyes. And speak direct to your soul. I am good when I do good,. When I compete with you with nothing to lose. I am good when I extend my hand. For help and to help. You are good when you extend your hand too.
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Welcome to the inner workings of my mind. As your hands skim golden fields. With the kaleidoscope of the sublime. The cruise missile forms gravities rainbow. And crushes the lovely tanks. Moving a single grain of sand. When a broken anarchist screams. To hades with the leaders of this land. The junky cosmonaut wonders why. Looking out at the delicate stars.