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étaient elle pas pour cette odeur singulière
les vérités terribles ceux-ci soient
le parfum est venu
ami, dont le sourire est venu pour être
stand ici par mon côté
l'amour a été chanté mille manières
jusqu'à sa fenêtre de chambre
aucune proie ne suis moi des pensées faibles
doux et fort
laissez le bel unsaid de mots
quatre-vingts ans ont passé, et plus

 



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