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juste en tant que mes doigts sur ces clefs
ne restez pas plus
l'aube était vert pomme
les nuances de la nuit tombaient rapidement
un mot de vol d'ici et lĂ 
comme des aigles sur la haute haute
il y a mille années silencieuses

 



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