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et ils marchaient toujours dessus
je l'aime
si j'étais très sûr
mon âme disparaît plaquée dans des choses magnifiques
comment comme les étoiles sont ces le blanc, les visages inconnus
chère épouse
soudainement, hors des manières foncées et feuillues
serene d'après-midi et lumineux verts

 



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