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puisque j'ai senti le sens de la mort
j'ai vu que vous hunched et tremblant sur les pierres
par le rivage, par la mer
je suis fevered
les cieux qu'ils étaient ashen et sobre
les petites prières blanches
dites-moi
passé persistant de thou
il y a des gains pour toutes nos pertes

 



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