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tous en dedans et tous sans moi
aucune proie ne suis moi des pensées faibles
il y avait un temps en anciennes années
pourquoi
remuez
quand j'étais un garçon à l'université
à ce qui une femme la comparera aimée
nuit mystérieuse
doucement maintenant la lumière du jour
sous un arbre de propagation de châtaigne
je suis allé à travers les rues
bruits qui tâchent de déchirer
simplicité

 



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