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souvent je pense à la belle ville
comment comme les étoiles sont ces le blanc, les visages inconnus
observer toute la journée la vague bleue se courber et se casser
voyez que je me donne vous
complètement des larmes
j'au-dessus-avais préparé l'événement
quand vous venez ce soir
une histoire très remarquable ceci est
en matins nuage-gris
à ce qui une femme la comparera aimée
qui aime la pluie
la étoile-poussière et lumière vaporeuse
oiseaux contre le vent d'avril

 



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