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et ils marchaient toujours dessus
ce qui je vous doivent
tressé et tissé
dans ma main je me tiens
j'ai eu un rêve et je me suis réveillé avec lui
sans aucun doute je me rappelle toujours
vieux vin à boire
peut-être
en tant qu'elle
le corps peut confiner

 



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