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j'aime les vieilles configurations melodious
vous a fait entendent parler jamais
cette cuvette argentée antique du mien
il y a trois ans d'aujourd'hui
dans l'obscurité et la paix de mon lit final
fleurs des bébés
j'ai vu les archangels dans mon pomme-arbre la nuit passée
le pré rampait

 



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