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je ne puis pas vous dire maintenant
elle boite avec stopper le pas douloureux
polit le dernier âge, le prochain avec espoir est vu
mi plaisirs et palais bien que nous puissions errer
comment comme les étoiles sont ces le blanc, les visages inconnus
passé persistant de thou
tressé et tissé
pour la vérité, pour l'amour

 



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