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j'aime mon heure de vent et de lumičre
éliminer, luttant vainly
pourrions nous mais savoir
je les ai entendus la nuit
un dieu
la fille, art de thou viennent pour mourir
les longs couloirs de marbre resounding
il était un jeune oysterman grand
complčtement des larmes
bougies se renversant en longueur dans des bidons de tomate

 



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