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hors de la fenêtre une mer des arbres verts
j'ai jeté mon âme à l'air comme un vol de faucon
son gris bascule toujours la tour au-dessus de la mer
il n'y a aucune bande, toutefois observé et tendu
quatre-vingts ans ont passé, et plus
j'ai su le silence des étoiles et de la mer
ces yeux noirs i une fois ainsi félicité
environ porté plainte au maître
désolé et seul
je vais ma manière complacently

 



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