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dans sa tente gardée
elle a entendu les enfants jouer au soleil
l'odeur du s'est levée si faux, les épines si vraies
les montagnes ils sont les gens silencieux
dans des vos bras était le plaisir immobile
le pré rampait
et mon nom est véridique
doucement maintenant la lumière du jour
il y avait un temps en anciennes années
à minuit
roses et or
l'obscurité vole les formes de toutes les reines

 



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