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monde qui change sous ma main
un mot de vol d'ici et là
je descends les chemins de jardin
il n'y a aucune évasion par le fleuve
un stylo d'acier
pour ces bras blancs au sujet de mon cou
la lune se levante a caché les étoiles
nous qui se sont tenus
démontré dans la lueur vacillante dans vos yeux
les cieux qu'ils étaient ashen et sobre
élever, comme vent a soufflé

 



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