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une ombre grise mince sur le bord de la pensée
je vous ai détesté
quand le vent fonctionne contre nous dans l'obscurité
ce compagnon étrange est venu sur brouiller des pieds
hors du profond et de l'obscurité
donc je ne puis pas
vous êtes mon compagnon
beau
je suis fevered
je réside à la montagne de table
les nuances de la nuit tombaient rapidement

 



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