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maintenant tandis que mes lèvres vivent
ami, dont le sourire est venu pour être
oiseaux contre le vent d'avril
la foudre a clignoté, et s'est soulevée
peut-être ce n'est aucune matière que vous êtes morte
quand j'ai regardé dans vos yeux
affligez-vous pas pour l'invisible
je suis le vent qui hésite
bien que je sois peu en tant que toutes les petites choses
tous ces trésors qui se trouvent

 



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