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pour puis en dehors
nous avons aucune honte?
êtes vous vivant?
j'ai dit, j'ai fermé mon coeur
roses et or
dépassement par les murs blottis et laids
je ne brûle aucun encens
une fois ce gazon mou
sous un arbre de propagation de châtaigne
regardez avec les yeux longing et savez que je suivrai
je me demande où vous vivez

 



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