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j'ai vu avec les yeux ouverts
nous cassons le verre dont le vin sacré
au-dessus du fleuve ils montrent à moi
son visage est juste et lisse et bon
le petit pitoyable, porté, visages de rire
je dédaigne mes amis davantage que vous
elle a entendu les enfants jouer au soleil

 



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