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je remplis cette tasse
comment sauvage, comment sorcière-comme étrange qui la vie devrait être
le maître des destins humains suis moi
je les ai offerts tout l'adieu
tristes sont ils qui savent pas l'amour
les jours hypocrites
nous avons aucune honte?
calme en tant que que deuxième été
il n'y a aucune bande, toutefois observé et tendu
comme égaliser tombe
truely
pourquoi si triste mon bel?
pourquoi puis, la nécessité nous voient?

 



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