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vous a fait entendent parler jamais
les cieux qu'ils étaient ashen et sobre
tristement parlant
ce que je souhaite remarquer
l'air est plein de l'aube et du ressort
voyez que je me donne vous
le ciel
robuste, humble-abeille de somnoler
dans l'obscurité et la paix de mon lit final
donc je ne puis pas
je ne brûle aucun encens
dossier une nuit de vol

 



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