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vous faites entendre
doux comme lit dans la terre
il y a bien longtemps, dans le jeune clair de lune
j'ai eu une crainte dans ma vie
quelque part j'ai lu un conte étrange, vieux, rouillé
qui appellera le vent
le corps peut confiner
faible-envolée est la chanson
de nos endroits cachés

 



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