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la lune se levante a caché les étoiles
et pendant que nous marchions l'herbe a été faiblement remuée
comme je me trouve couvert dedans, examiné dedans
affligez-vous pas pour l'invisible
quand les mer-vents ont percé nos solitudes
je sais ce que vous allez dire
pensées par ma tête
la foudre a clignoté, et s'est soulevée
l'air est comme un papillon
je me tiens par temps gris froid
avec le rouge de sang de lèvres et le coeur de la pierre

 



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