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nous cassons le verre dont le vin sacré
hors de moi indigne et inconnu
les longs couloirs de marbre resounding
elle a éclaté le vin féroce
je suis une femme
la nuit passée la pleine lune a étendu un tissu de blanc
écoutez
dans la sphère
dans votre vol

 



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