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religious poem

en tant qu'elle
et ils marchaient toujours dessus
substance de la lune
laissez-nous pitié ceux outre dont soyez meilleur que nous sont
mon âme est un champ labouré foncé
course haut-soutenue
ce qui nous fera maintenant
comme des aigles sur la haute haute

 



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