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simplement parlant
regardez dehors sur les étoiles, mon amour
sommeil, frère gris de la mort
affligez-vous pas pour l'invisible
les jours hypocrites
bien que repine d'amour, et frottement de raison
il n'y a aucune bande, toutefois observé et tendu

 



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