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ce compagnon étrange est venu sur brouiller des pieds
nous n'étions pas beaucoup
le maître des destins humains suis moi
j'ai jeté mon âme à l'air comme un vol de faucon
une pensée gentiment solennelle
je remplis cette tasse
treize ans toujours
doux et fort
il aurait même sa plaisanterie
les drowses pâles de jour sur l'occidental trempent
le merriment sans fin et idiot des étoiles

 



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