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je fais ma monture, mais personne ne sait
et avec l'oiseau de ronflement
se reposer dans son culbuteur attendant votre thé
l'air est plein de l'aube et du ressort
à certains les gros dieux
je me suis tenu
donnez-moi la faim
pourquoi faites-vous toujours stand tremblant là
nuit mystérieuse
un stylo d'acier

 



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