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son gris bascule toujours la tour au-dessus de la mer
avec les yeux doux et bruns
je ne prie pas pour la paix
dites-moi pas
s'est levé et l'ambre était le coucher du soleil sur le fleuve
l'odeur du s'est levée si faux, les épines si vraies

 



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