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je ne puis pas toujours sentir son greatness
ville qui n'est pas une ville
elle doit retourner, elle a dit
s'il
puisque j'ai senti le sens de la mort
behold je, en mon chiffon, gaze et tresse
serene d'après-midi et lumineux verts
les jours hypocrites
j'ai vu qu'un dieu vous doutent de lui?

 



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