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je les ai entendus la nuit
bas! 'tis par nuit de gala
j'aime mon heure de vent et de lumière
tous ces trésors qui se trouvent
passé persistant de thou
je tiens votre coeur
cette cuvette argentée antique du mien
le poing serré simple soulevé et préparent
au-dessus des dessus de toit emballez les ombres des nuages
dépassement par les murs blottis et laids
quand vous venez ce soir
l'odeur du s'est levée si faux, les épines si vraies
le soleil et vent et battement de mer
sous la feuille sombre de laurier

 



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