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nous cassons le verre dont le vin sacré
les étoiles sont tombées du ciel
l'air est plein de l'aube et du ressort
les cieux qu'ils étaient ashen et sobre
les petites prières blanches
sous un arbre de propagation de châtaigne

 



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