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peut-être
quand j'étais a enfoncé à Londres
quelque part j'ai lu un conte étrange, vieux, rouillé
élever, comme vent a soufflé
le long d'une rive
au-dessus des dessus de toit emballez les ombres des nuages
quand je suis retourné au coucher du soleil

 



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