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si je meurs, pensez seulement ceci à moi
juste en tant que mes doigts sur ces clefs
passé persistant de thou
la lumière retirée
les longs couloirs de marbre resounding
tandis que je tenais l'écoute, discrètement sourde-muette

 



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