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pensées par ma tête
voici ne tomber aucune lumière
doux comme lit dans la terre
les étoiles sont tombées du ciel
ainsi tombé
levé des morts
dans la sphère
nous n'étions pas beaucoup
je ne prie pas pour la paix
désolé et seul
dossier une nuit de vol
son visage est juste et lisse et bon
bonne femme

 



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