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je vais ma manière complacently
enveloppez la terre par temps nuageux
il y avait un temps en anciennes années
je descends les chemins de jardin
elle était une beauté en jours
dans toutes les choses non parlées de
la lumière retirée
en septembre
c'est le bateau de la perle
sous ma fenêtre dans une rue de ville
allés sont les trois, ces soeurs rares

 



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