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comment comme les étoiles sont ces le blanc, les visages inconnus
je me demande où vous vivez
j'ai regardé sur le ciel glorieux
levé des morts
la foudre a clignoté, et s'est soulevée
descendu à l'aube des collines windless
je ne prie pas pour la paix
dans leurs regimentals loqueteux

 



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