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le soleil a fait un pas vers le bas de son trône d'or
laissez-nous pitié ceux outre dont soyez meilleur que nous sont
la nuit est foncée, et les vents d'hiver
je les ai offerts tout l'adieu
quand la nuit dérive le long des rues de la ville
il est vrai que vous disiez que les dieux sont plus d'utilisation à vous que des fées

 



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