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je ne brûle aucun encens
s'il
travails de la terre
ces yeux noirs i une fois ainsi félicité
effrayé pas plus, je dis
avec le rouge de sang de lèvres et le coeur de la pierre
les poèts le disent
quand absence de sa taille de montagne

 



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