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complètement des larmes
pour puis en dehors
elle doit retourner, elle a dit
j'étais une déesse avant que le marbre m'ait trouvé
dans pouvez
pour moi étais un conseiller décharné et grave
elle a entendu les enfants jouer au soleil
hors de moi indigne et inconnu
ce qui je vous doivent

 



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