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doux et fort
quand les heures du jour sont numérotées
un poèt, ayant pris le frein outre de sa langue
jusqu'à sa fenêtre de chambre
y a il quiconque là
laissez-moi se déplacer lentement par la rue
je suis dans l'amour avec les endroits prévoyants élevés
ils peuvent parler de l'amour dans une petite maison
se reposer dans son culbuteur attendant votre thé

 



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