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qui appellera le vent
babylon -- où je vais rêver
sans aucun doute je me rappelle toujours
y a il quiconque là
chien de guingan et le chat de calicot
juste en tant que mes doigts sur ces clefs
cette année
je les ai entendus la nuit
démontré dans la lueur vacillante dans vos yeux
dans sa tente gardée
quatre-vingts ans ont passé, et plus
si j'avais su l'étroit une prison est amour

 



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