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elle doit retourner, elle a dit
je vous ai détesté
à certains les gros dieux
il n'y avait jamais un bruit près du bois mais d'un
un poèt, ayant pris le frein outre de sa langue
quatre-vingts ans ont passé, et plus
un dieu
polit le dernier âge, le prochain avec espoir est vu
aimez-moi enfin, ou si vous pas
dans les halls du sommeil vous avez erré près
le petit pitoyable, porté, visages de rire

 



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