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je me tiens par temps gris froid
les cieux qu'ils étaient ashen et sobre
le plus triste de l'année
le parfum est venu
je ne prie pas pour la paix
beaux, tragical visages
tous en dedans et tous sans moi
j'ai dit
il y avait de trois dans le pré par le ruisseau

 



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