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le merriment sans fin et idiot des étoiles
à l'aube, il a dit
seule
il est allé
quand les heures du jour sont numérotées
composé seul du loveliness
le soleil est vers le haut
un mille derrière
dans une vieille chambre s'est doucement allumé
la fille, art de thou viennent pour mourir
écoutez la mer retentissante
j'ai vu les étoiles les plus fières
je me suis tenu
oranges de plumaison nubian bleu-noires

 



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