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j'ai dit
élever, comme vent a soufflé
c'est la chanson de la jeunesse
qui est le coureur dans les cieux
nos moments plaisants volent
le plus triste de l'année
dans sa tente gardée
oranges de plumaison nubian bleu-noires
exprimons nos passions plus basses
quand, plein de l'amour chaud et désireux
je me demande où vous vivez
basculé dans le berceau du profond

 



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