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je ne prie pas pour la paix
ces yeux noirs i une fois ainsi félicité
je me tiens par temps gris froid
tressé et tissé
dans une vieille chambre s'est doucement allumé
soyez dans moi comme modes éternels
j'étais une déesse avant que le marbre m'ait trouvé
stand ici par mon côté
pourquoi

 



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