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je n'ai jamais su que la terre a eu tellement l'or
près d'un champ en détresse
quand absence de sa taille de montagne
je les ai entendus la nuit
basculé dans le berceau du profond
j'ai moulé le monde
donnez-moi
très bien, vous libéraux
vers l'arrière, tournez vers l'arrière
en ce moment
robuste, humble-abeille de somnoler

 



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