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j'aime ma vie, mais pas trop bien
frčre, je suis le feu
tranquillement, avec le reverance, dans la crainte
pour puis en dehors
si j'avais su l'étroit une prison est amour
élever, comme vent a soufflé
un orage monte sur la marée
sous un arbre de propagation de châtaigne

 



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