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allés sont les trois, ces soeurs rares
j'ai gagné la course
sous la barre du guerrier
soudainement, hors des manières foncées et feuillues
pour la vérité, pour l'amour
beaux, tragical visages
la nuit est foncée, et les vents d'hiver
je n'ai jamais su que la terre a eu tellement l'or
écoutez
le mouvement de votre corps est comme la musique
près d'un champ en détresse
environ porté plainte au maître
comme bougie blanche

 



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