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je me demande parfois s'il est vraiment vrai
l'aube était vert pomme
je ne brûle aucun encens
course haut-soutenue
voyez, ils retournent
êtes vous éveillé?
je verrai une étoile ce soir
peut-être ce n'est aucune matière que vous êtes morte

 



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