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dans l'obscurité et la paix de mon lit final
fleur blanche de mousse, fleur rouge de flamme
tristement parlant
son gris bascule toujours la tour au-dessus de la mer
une pensée gentiment solennelle
dans ma main je me tiens
je la pense splendide juste
il est vrai que vous disiez que les dieux sont plus d'utilisation à vous que des fées
et mon nom est véridique
je me suis tenu
elle a éclaté le vin féroce
je ne brûle aucun encens

 



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