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levé des morts
pour ces bras blancs au sujet de mon cou
le soleil et vent et battement de mer
le corps peut confiner
vous dites que vous m'aimez
j'au-dessus-avais préparé l'événement
comme un homme nu je vont
quelque part j'ai lu un conte étrange, vieux, rouillé
peut-être ce n'est aucune matière que vous êtes morte

 



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