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short et doux, et nous sommes arrivés à la fin de lui
un regard est mais un rayon
j'ai gagné la course
je meurs
hors du profond et de l'obscurité
je n'ai jamais su que la terre a eu tellement l'or
je vous attends
j'ai vu avec les yeux ouverts
hors de moi indigne et inconnu
serene d'après-midi et lumineux verts

 



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