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qui appellera le vent
j'ai eu une crainte dans ma vie
les petites prières blanches
peut-être
se déclenchant vers le haut, tombant vers le bas
roulez-moi vers le bas par le pré
il y avait un strangeness sur vos lèvres
quatre-vingts ans ont passé, et plus

 



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