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behold je, en mon chiffon, gaze et tresse
à l'aube, il a dit
contre la flamme verte de l'aubépine-arbre
la femme a beaucoup manqué, comment vous appelez à moi, appel à moi
environ porté plainte au maître
j'ai su le silence des étoiles et de la mer
il y a des gains pour toutes nos pertes
allé avant nous
mon fils est mort et je suis aveugle allant
allés sont les trois, ces soeurs rares
elle a dit
doux comme lit dans la terre
laissez une subsistance de joie vous
je me demande où vous vivez

 



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