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l'air est plein de l'aube et du ressort
il y avait un temps en anciennes années
je les ai offerts tout l'adieu
je ne brűle aucun encens
dans des nombres mournful
tandis que je tenais l'écoute, discrčtement sourde-muette
vécu ŕ côté de la rive
un dieu

 



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