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je ne puis pas toujours sentir son greatness
soyez dans moi comme modes éternels
vieux vin à boire
l'aube était vert pomme
il y a des gains pour toutes nos pertes
je meurs
le soleil et vent et battement de mer
quelque part j'ai lu un conte étrange, vieux, rouillé
bruits qui tâchent de déchirer
élever, comme vent a soufflé
fait longtemps polir la lumière du soleil d'été

 



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