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je suis fevered
quand les mer-vents ont percé nos solitudes
je ne puis pas vous dire maintenant
écoutez
le roulement triste du tambour insonorisé a le battement
je réside à la montagne de table
hors de la mer de scintillement
de la chanson et du rêve pour jamais allé
quand les heures du jour sont numérotées
pourquoi faites-vous toujours stand tremblant là

 



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