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descendu à l'aube des collines windless
je me suis tenu prêt le tissu pour rideaux ouvert
je les ai entendus la nuit
bien que repine d'amour, et frottement de raison
la noblesse de la mort encore
si perdu
la foudre a clignoté, et s'est soulevée
peut-être
pas du monde large de totalité
sous ma fenêtre dans une rue de ville
il y avait un temps en anciennes années

 



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