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le bonbon avec la fougère et s'est levé
bougies se renversant en longueur dans des bidons de tomate
il y a un pays complètement de vin
il y a bien longtemps, dans le jeune clair de lune
bonne femme
polit le dernier âge, le prochain avec espoir est vu
je me demande où vous vivez
maintenant tandis que mes lèvres vivent

 



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