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je me demande parfois s'il est vraiment vrai
descendu à l'aube des collines windless
quand, plein de l'amour chaud et désireux
cette année
a arqué l'inondation
peu de porte a été atteinte enfin
élever, comme vent a soufflé
vous êtes clair
est souvent il pas aussi?
dites-moi
je sais pas où
un oiseau a chanté
calme en tant que que deuxième été
pensées par ma tête

 



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