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il n'y a aucune évasion par le fleuve
ainsi tombé
quelque part j'ai lu un conte étrange, vieux, rouillé
il y a une heure du repos paisible
les vieilles chansons
il y a d'un que ce I par le passé a aimé tellement
gaily par les champs nous avons dansé
la lumière retirée
si j'avais su l'étroit une prison est amour
pharaoh, roi de la terre de l'Egypte
short et doux, et nous sommes arrivés à la fin de lui
nous cassons le verre dont le vin sacré

 



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