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je ne brûle aucun encens
gros mâles noirs dans une salle de vin-baril
soudainement, hors des manières foncées et feuillues
je vais ma manière complacently
il y a trois ans d'aujourd'hui
le mystère le plus foncé et le plus étrange
les chansons antiques
ces coeurs ont été tissés des joies et des soins humains
volonté vous miroitez sur la mer?
j'ai moulé le monde
enveloppez la terre par temps nuageux
tristement parlant
passé persistant de thou

 



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