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bien que repine d'amour, et frottement de raison
j'aime voler pendant quelque temps loin
pourrions nous mais savoir
je me suis tenu
sommeil gentiment dans vos tombes humbles
pensées par ma tête
aucune proie ne suis moi des pensées faibles
substance de la lune
nous qui se sont tenus
la terre garde aller de vibration
dans sa tente gardée
avant le saint en bronze solennel

 



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