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quelque part j'ai lu un conte étrange, vieux, rouillé
tous en dedans et tous sans moi
je remplis cette tasse
les vérités terribles ceux-ci soient
le maître des destins humains suis moi
ils me demandent où j'ai été
les ombres des bateaux
vieux vin à boire
j'ai entendu qu'une certaine princesse
homme froid sévère
pour vêtir la pensée ardente
parmi les montagnes j'ai erré

 



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