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ceux-ci soient
soudainement, hors des manières foncées et feuillues
dites-moi moins ou dites-moi davantage
seule
êtes vous vivant?
j'ai vu les nuages parmi les collines
quelque part j'ai lu un conte étrange, vieux, rouillé
il y a une ville, builded par aucune main
dans la sphère
en ce moment

 



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