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ce qui était lui les moteurs dits
basculé dans le berceau du profond
soudainement, hors des manières foncées et feuillues
un, comme part d'un arbre
le régal royal a été fait
je dois dire bonne nuit
calme en tant que que deuxième été
souffleur de verre de temps
je meurs
les drowses pâles de jour sur l'occidental trempent
dans la terre silencieuse

 



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