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pourquoi
je n'ai jamais su que la terre a eu tellement l'or
là où je trouvez-vous
leurs beaux cheveux
ville qui n'est pas une ville
beaux, tragical visages
cette cuvette argentée antique du mien
basculé dans le berceau du profond
je les ai offerts tout l'adieu
environ porté plainte au maître
ne tournez pas votre tête
de la chanson et du rêve pour jamais allé

 



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