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je suis vieux et aveugle
dernier minuit
le jour est fait
quelle chance spiteful vole des unawares
allé avant nous
je dédaigne mes amis davantage que vous
nous avons aucune honte?
et ils marchaient toujours dessus
l'air est plein de l'aube et du ressort

 



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