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sad poem

souvent je pense à la belle ville
comme des aigles sur la haute haute
je ne brûle aucun encens
nos moments plaisants volent
j'ai regardé sur le ciel glorieux
bonheur
voyez que je me donne vous
filles de temps

 



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