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je suis vieux et aveugle
pour pouvoir voir chaque côté de chaque question
démontré dans la lueur vacillante dans vos yeux
mon fils est mort et je suis aveugle allant
maintenant que je me suis refroidi à vous
elle a éclaté le vin féroce
un, comme part d'un arbre
du plancher au plafond
bonheur
la agonie d'avoir trop de puissance

 



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