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peut-être ce n'est aucune matière que vous êtes morte
je dois dire bonne nuit
simplement parlant
elle connaît un dégagement bon marché
doux comme lit dans la terre
ce qui conserve
soyez patient, la vie, quand l'amour est à la porte
le merriment sans fin et idiot des étoiles
il n'y a aucune bande, toutefois observé et tendu
je suis allé à travers les rues
maintenant que je me suis refroidi à vous

 



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