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son gris bascule toujours la tour au-dessus de la mer
quand le vent fonctionne contre nous dans l'obscurité
donc je ne puis pas
le merriment sans fin et idiot des étoiles
le plus triste de l'année
comme un homme nu je vont
affligez-vous pas pour l'invisible
bas! 'tis par nuit de gala
un orage monte sur la marée
ne vous affligez pas qu'elle plus de
nous qui se sont tenus
êtes vous éveillé?

 



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