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je suis allé à travers les rues
la dame, votre coeur s'est tournée vers la poussière
un stylo d'acier
beaux, tragical visages
indéfiniment
nous avons aucune honte?
comment j'aidez vers la droite le monde qui tourne mal
sommeil, frère gris de la mort

 



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