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le corps peut confiner
sous un arbre de propagation de châtaigne
quand les heures du jour sont numérotées
avec la joie et la merveille
quand absence de sa taille de montagne
soyez dans moi comme modes éternels
je vois tous les esprits humains
parmi la fumée et le brouillard d'un après-midi de décembre
ami, dont le sourire est venu pour être
j'ai dit, j'ai fermé mon coeur

 



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