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il y avait un strangeness sur vos lèvres
il n'y avait jamais un bruit près du bois mais d'un
faible-envolée est la chanson
mon fils est mort et je suis aveugle allant
je ne prie pas pour la paix
par le rivage, par la mer
oranges de plumaison nubian bleu-noires
simplement parlant
un avec vous
j'ai gagné la course

 



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