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j'aime voler pendant quelque temps loin
le soleil est vers le haut
une brume entraînait une réduction
l'obscurité
ma mère me tortille des roses humides avec la rosée
seule
le roulement triste du tambour insonorisé a le battement
j'ai vu les nuages parmi les collines
une vie sur la vague d'océan
je l'ai vu une fois avant
truely
ont eu lui et I mais réuni
hors de moi indigne et inconnu

 



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