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l'odeur du s'est levée si faux, les épines si vraies
je n'ai jamais su que la terre a eu tellement l'or
ville qui n'est pas une ville
cette année
voyez que je me donne vous
j'ai su le silence des étoiles et de la mer
je fais ma monture, mais personne ne sait
qui appellera le vent
composé seul du loveliness
sous un arbre de propagation de châtaigne

 



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