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je me demande parfois s'il est vraiment vrai
la terre garde aller de vibration
par de la large le sein faisant mal terre
les étoiles sont tombées du ciel
et pendant que nous marchions l'herbe a été faiblement remuée
nous avons aucune honte?
les montagnes ils sont les gens silencieux
levé des morts

 



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