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behold je, en mon chiffon, gaze et tresse
avec ses cheveux flaying d'une manière extravagante
dans le port de New York
en matins nuage-gris
je les ai entendus la nuit
un mille derrière
ombres étendues le long de broadway
à minuit
vieux vin à boire
j'ai vu la première poire
au-dessus des dessus de toit emballez les ombres des nuages
j'ai dit, j'ai fermé mon coeur

 



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