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dans le port de New York
monde qui change sous ma main
polit le dernier âge, le prochain avec espoir est vu
très bien, vous libéraux
avec le coucher du soleil
quand j'étais a enfoncé à Londres
bruits qui tâchent de déchirer
les montagnes ils sont les gens silencieux
pourquoi
tandis que je tenais l'écoute, discrètement sourde-muette

 



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