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à minuit
il y a trois ans d'aujourd'hui
pas du monde large de totalité
ombres à ailes balayant près
le plus triste de l'année
mais alas, rêves justes
améliorez que le granit
vers l'arrière, tournez vers l'arrière
fleur blanche de mousse, fleur rouge de flamme
un dieu
peu de parc que je traverse

 



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