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ami, dont le sourire est venu pour être
ainsi tombé
elle a dit
son visage est juste et lisse et bon
enveloppez la terre par temps nuageux
dans sa tente gardée
je me demande où vous vivez
le corps peut confiner
se reposer dans son culbuteur attendant votre thé
avec le rouge de sang de lèvres et le coeur de la pierre
dans votre vol
j'ai vu les nuages parmi les collines
la noblesse de la mort encore
ne tournez pas votre tête

 



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