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ma mère me tortille des roses humides avec la rosée
le mouvement de votre corps est comme la musique
du plancher au plafond
je remplis cette tasse
laissez-nous pitié ceux outre dont soyez meilleur que nous sont
il n'y avait jamais un bruit près du bois mais d'un
allé avant nous

 



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