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pour ces bras blancs au sujet de mon cou
quand j'étais un garçon à l'université
pour moi étais un conseiller décharné et grave
les vieilles chansons
le merriment sans fin et idiot des étoiles
j'aime voler pendant quelque temps loin
nous nous étendons
dépassement par les murs blottis et laids
étaient elle pas pour cette odeur singulière
pour pouvoir voir chaque côté de chaque question

 



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