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son gris bascule toujours la tour au-dessus de la mer
je suis vieux et aveugle
le soleil et vent et battement de mer
très bien, vous libéraux
je ne prie pas pour la paix
ne vous affligez pas qu'elle plus de
les étoiles sont tombées du ciel


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