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j'ai jeté mon âme à l'air comme un vol de faucon
juste en tant que mes doigts sur ces clefs
s'est levé et l'ambre était le coucher du soleil sur le fleuve
passé persistant de thou
je me tiens par temps gris froid
qui est le coureur dans les cieux

 



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