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il y a une heure du repos paisible
je les ai entendus la nuit
la neige chuchote au sujet de moi
il y a d'un que ce I par le passé a aimé tellement
regarder là-bas
dites-moi
il y a une ville, builded par aucune main
il n'y a aucune évasion par le fleuve
exprimons nos passions plus basses
seule

 



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