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je meurs
l'odeur du s'est levée si faux, les épines si vraies
il n'y a aucune évasion par le fleuve
maintenant tandis que mes lèvres vivent
et ainsi elle va
dans sa tente gardée
sous la lune de moisson
j'ai regardé sur le ciel glorieux
laissez le bel unsaid de mots

 



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