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basculé dans le berceau du profond
je ne puis pas toujours sentir son greatness
regarder là-bas
tous ces trésors qui se trouvent
quelque part j'ai lu un conte étrange, vieux, rouillé
je suis le vent qui hésite
comme lui à qui esprit dans la flamme du midi

 



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