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mi plaisirs et palais bien que nous puissions errer
parmi la fumée et le brouillard d'un après-midi de décembre
je descends les chemins de jardin
Ă  l'aube, il a dit
le roulement triste du tambour insonorisé a le battement
passé persistant de thou
une brume entraînait une réduction
quelque part j'ai lu un conte étrange, vieux, rouillé
les longs couloirs de marbre resounding

 



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