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je meurs
quand les mer-vents ont percé nos solitudes
j'ai vu les étoiles les plus fières
pour ces bras blancs au sujet de mon cou
j'ai jeté mon âme à l'air comme un vol de faucon
a arqué l'inondation
bougies se renversant en longueur dans des bidons de tomate
soyez patient, la vie, quand l'amour est à la porte

 



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