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je suis vieux et aveugle
l'aube tait vert pomme
remplacez la vision du plaisir
l'air est plein de l'aube et du ressort
je me tiens par temps gris froid
le roulement triste du tambour insonoris a le battement
et ils marchaient toujours dessus
j'ai eu une crainte dans ma vie

 



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