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la nuit passée la pleine lune a étendu un tissu de blanc
comme des aigles sur la haute haute
je tiens votre coeur
je me tiens par temps gris froid
l'obscurité
il y a d'un que ce I par le passé a aimé tellement
ma mère m'a enseigné que chaque nuit
les voûtes du pont rouge

 



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