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filles de temps
bien que je sois peu en tant que toutes les petites choses
sommeil, frère gris de la mort
j'étais une déesse avant que le marbre m'ait trouvé
splendor doux
substance de la lune
bas! 'tis par nuit de gala
le merriment sans fin et idiot des étoiles
parmi la fumée et le brouillard d'un après-midi de décembre

 



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