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je remplis cette tasse
pour venir tellement bientôt à ceci a imaginé l'obscurité
comme égaliser tombe
doux comme lit dans la terre
ont eu lui et I mais réuni
je n'ai jamais su que la terre a eu tellement l'or
la foudre a clignoté, et s'est soulevée
bonheur
l'obscurité
sommeil gentiment dans vos tombes humbles
je vois tous les esprits humains

 



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