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dans des vos bras était le plaisir immobile
avec le coucher du soleil
dans toutes les choses non parlées de
remplacez la vision du plaisir
il y avait un strangeness sur vos lèvres
quand les mer-vents ont percé nos solitudes
truely
il est allé
il n'y avait jamais un bruit près du bois mais d'un
si perdu
fait longtemps polir la lumière du soleil d'été
les nuances de la nuit tombaient rapidement

 



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