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il est venu me prendre par la main
une vie sur la vague d'océan
dans sa tente gardée
peut-être
indéfiniment
c'est l'arsenal
je dédaigne mes amis davantage que vous
je n'ai jamais su que la terre a eu tellement l'or
est souvent il pas aussi?
si perdu
jamais dans toute ma vie
il est allé

 



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