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ce qui était lui les moteurs dits
j'ai dit
enveloppez la terre par temps nuageux
la nuit est foncée, et les vents d'hiver
j'ai su le silence des étoiles et de la mer
et mon nom est véridique
nous avons aucune honte?
je suis fevered
c'est l'arsenal
soyez patient, la vie, quand l'amour est à la porte
remuez

 



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