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la dame, votre coeur s'est tournée vers la poussière
comme un homme nu je vont
de nos endroits cachés
remuez
un regard est mais un rayon
j'ai hérité le désert parce que mon âme est assoiffée
un mille derrière
observer toute la journée la vague bleue se courber et se casser
au-dessus du fleuve ils montrent à moi
bonheur
ami, dont le sourire est venu pour être
élever, comme vent a soufflé
hors de moi indigne et inconnu
fait longtemps polir la lumière du soleil d'été

 



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