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je les ai entendus la nuit
dans leurs regimentals loqueteux
j'aime voler pendant quelque temps loin
tous en dedans et tous sans moi
nous qui se sont tenus
chère épouse
mélancolie, bleu il était
mon âme disparaît plaquée dans des choses magnifiques
il est venu me prendre par la main
j'ai dit
frère, je suis le feu

 



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