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le vieil ouest, le vieux temps
il y a bien longtemps, dans le jeune clair de lune
il y avait de trois dans le pré par le ruisseau
quatre-vingts ans ont passé, et plus
j'ai vu les archangels dans mon pomme-arbre la nuit passée
dans ma main je me tiens
une fois ce gazon mou
ombres à ailes balayant près

 



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