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son visage est juste et lisse et bon
dans toutes les choses non parlées de
pour ces bras blancs au sujet de mon cou
je ne brûle aucun encens
les jours hypocrites
tranquillement, avec le reverance, dans la crainte
la lumière retirée

 



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