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je suis vieux et aveugle
le vieil ouest, le vieux temps
contre la flamme verte de l'aubépine-arbre
laissez le bel unsaid de mots
bruits qui tâchent de déchirer
comment comme les étoiles sont ces le blanc, les visages inconnus
les jours endeared ŕ chaque MUSE
un mot de vol d'ici et lŕ
voici se trouver une dame la plus belle

 



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