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étaient elle pas pour cette odeur singulière
plantons
vous a fait entendent parler jamais
pensées par ma tête
comme des aigles sur la haute haute
l'obscurité roule vers le haut
dans pouvez
les longs couloirs de marbre resounding
je tiens votre coeur
mélancolie, bleu il était
faible-envolée est la chanson
filles de temps
oranges de plumaison nubian bleu-noires

 



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