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je n'ai jamais su que la terre a eu tellement l'or
les chansons antiques
avec ses cheveux flaying d'une maničre extravagante
prenez mes bracelets
du plancher au plafond
sous un arbre de propagation de châtaigne
ŕ l'amoureux passionné
je secoue mes cheveux dans le vent du matin
il y a des gains pour toutes nos pertes
le roulement triste du tambour insonorisé a le battement

 



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