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indéfiniment
sous la feuille sombre de laurier
serene d'après-midi et lumineux verts
quand les heures du jour sont numérotées
son visage est juste et lisse et bon
je ne puis pas toujours sentir son greatness
ville qui n'est pas une ville
je suis las d'être amer et las d'être sage
beau
vous a fait entendent parler jamais
je l'ai vu une fois avant
sans aucun doute je me rappelle toujours
nous cassons le verre dont le vin sacré

 



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