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elle a dit
par de la large le sein faisant mal terre
jamais dans toute ma vie
il y a une ville, builded par aucune main
étaient elle pas pour cette odeur singulière
j'ai su le silence des étoiles et de la mer
maintenant tandis que mes lèvres vivent
je vous chante
dans l'obscurité et la paix de mon lit final
quelque part j'ai lu un conte étrange, vieux, rouillé
vous dites que vous m'aimez
par le rivage, par la mer
un mille derrière

 



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