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sous la feuille sombre de laurier
le mystère le plus foncé et le plus étrange
passé persistant de thou
ne tournez pas votre tête
ne soyez pas faux
les jours mélancoliques sont venus
allé avant nous
quand les mer-vents ont percé nos solitudes
j'ai eu une crainte dans ma vie
vous a fait voient jamais un alligator

 



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