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la nuit était noire et triste
peu de porte a été atteinte enfin
l'aube était vert pomme
bougies se renversant en longueur dans des bidons de tomate
il y avait un strangeness sur vos lèvres
laissez une subsistance de joie vous
et pain de breaketh pas plus
fleurs des bébés

 



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