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certains des maux que vous avez traités
étaient elle pas pour cette odeur singulière
babylon -- où je vais rêver
avec ses cheveux flaying d'une manière extravagante
leurs beaux cheveux
juste en tant que mes doigts sur ces clefs
ami, dont le sourire est venu pour être
j'ai jeté mon âme à l'air comme un vol de faucon
homme froid sévère
du plancher au plafond

 



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