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ce qui était lui les moteurs dits
roses et or
filles de temps
un stylo d'acier
dernier minuit
la agonie d'avoir trop de puissance
j'ai hérité le désert parce que mon âme est assoiffée
clair de lune profond et tendre
le maître des destins humains suis moi

 



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