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dites-moi pas
elle a un espace libre, loveliness vent-abrité
je les ai offerts tout l'adieu
hors du profond et de l'obscurité
une petite pêche dans le verger s'est développée
elle doit retourner, elle a dit
j'ai moulé le monde
mon fils est mort et je suis aveugle allant
dans leurs regimentals loqueteux
du soleil ni des étoiles
doux et fort
je verrai une étoile ce soir
dépassement par les murs blottis et laids

 



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