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ma mère m'a enseigné que chaque nuit
splendor doux
j'étais une déesse avant que le marbre m'ait trouvé
j'aime ma vie, mais pas trop bien
ont eu lui et I mais réuni
nous nous étendons
aimez-moi enfin, ou si vous pas
pour ces bras blancs au sujet de mon cou
le corps peut confiner
éliminer, luttant vainly
hors de moi indigne et inconnu

 



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