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et pendant que nous marchions l'herbe a été faiblement remuée
et ainsi elle va
homme froid sévère
il y a des gains pour toutes nos pertes
bougies se renversant en longueur dans des bidons de tomate
souffleur de verre de temps
exprimons nos passions plus basses
écoutez
maintenant que je me suis refroidi à vous
il est allé
dans l'obscurité et la paix de mon lit final

 



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