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élever, comme vent a soufflé
comme des aigles sur la haute haute
quand absence de sa taille de montagne
l'odeur du s'est levée si faux, les épines si vraies
c'est l'arsenal
aucune proie ne suis moi des pensées faibles
une ombre grise mince sur le bord de la pensée
les ombres des bateaux
soyez patient, la vie, quand l'amour est à la porte
voici ne tomber aucune lumière
dans l'obscurité et la paix de mon lit final
démontré dans la lueur vacillante dans vos yeux


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