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pour ces bras blancs au sujet de mon cou
il est venu me prendre par la main
fleur blanche de mousse, fleur rouge de flamme
j'aime voler pendant quelque temps loin
j'ai fait un voeu par le passé, un seulement
polit le dernier âge, le prochain avec espoir est vu
homme froid sévère
du plancher au plafond
tandis que je tenais l'écoute, discrètement sourde-muette
les longs couloirs de marbre resounding
peu de parc que je traverse
voici se trouver une dame la plus belle
ces yeux noirs i une fois ainsi félicité
à travers He va

 



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