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puisque j'ai senti le sens de la mort
améliorez que le granit
monde qui change sous ma main
du soleil ni des étoiles
un dieu
la nuit passée la pleine lune a étendu un tissu de blanc
je remplis cette tasse
là par la fenêtre dans la vieille maison
dans le port de New York
vous avez marche vue par le village

 



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