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un regard est mais un rayon
souvent je pense à la belle ville
dernier minuit
l'odeur du s'est levée si faux, les épines si vraies
pour vêtir la pensée ardente
un dieu
les vieilles chansons
ils dans le rassemblement d'obscurité et demandent
monde qui change sous ma main
le poing serré simple soulevé et préparent
donnez-moi la faim
dans pouvez
un stylo d'acier
la nuit était noire et triste

 



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