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musing, entre le coucher du soleil et l'obscurité
s'est levé et l'ambre était le coucher du soleil sur le fleuve
avec le rouge de sang de lèvres et le coeur de la pierre
le pré rampait
allé avant nous
comment sauvage, comment sorcière-comme étrange qui la vie devrait être
les jours endeared à chaque MUSE
je ne prie pas pour la paix

 



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