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quand les mer-vents ont percé nos solitudes
je l'ai vu une fois avant
comme un homme nu je vont
pour vêtir la pensée ardente
si perdu
hors de moi indigne et inconnu
mi plaisirs et palais bien que nous puissions errer
de la chanson et du rêve pour jamais allé
complètement des larmes

 



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