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environ porté plainte au maître
mon âme disparaît plaquée dans des choses magnifiques
se reposer dans son culbuteur attendant votre thé
je ne brûle aucun encens
donnez-moi la faim
un regard est mais un rayon
effrayé pas plus, je dis

 



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