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j'ai eu un rêve et je me suis réveillé avec lui
bougies se renversant en longueur dans des bidons de tomate
les cieux qu'ils étaient ashen et sobre
la lune se levante a caché les étoiles
j'ai gagné la course
substance de la lune
et pendant que nous marchions l'herbe a été faiblement remuée

 



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