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behold je, en mon chiffon, gaze et tresse
il est vrai que vous disiez que les dieux sont plus d'utilisation à vous que des fées
avec le coucher du soleil
j'au-dessus-avais préparé l'événement
je me suis tenu
nous qui se sont tenus
tristes sont ils qui savent pas l'amour
je meurs
étaient elle pas pour cette odeur singulière
ombres à ailes balayant près
il y a une heure du repos paisible

 



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