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quand j'étais un garçon à l'université
son visage est juste et lisse et bon
de nos endroits cachés
je remplis cette tasse
ils ont jeté une pierre, vous ont jeté une pierre
un dieu
monde qui change sous ma main
pour ces bras blancs au sujet de mon cou

 



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