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quand les mer-vents ont percé nos solitudes
il y avait de trois dans le pré par le ruisseau
ils dans le rassemblement d'obscurité et demandent
doucement maintenant la lumière du jour
à partir des prés riches avec du maïs
tout mon amour pour mon bonbon
la foudre a clignoté, et s'est soulevée

 



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