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le maître des destins humains suis moi
puisque j'ai senti le sens de la mort
pourquoi
tristes sont ils qui savent pas l'amour
soudainement, hors des manières foncées et feuillues
il raconte de bonnes vieilles périodes
c'est la chanson de la jeunesse
j'ai vu les archangels dans mon pomme-arbre la nuit passée
basculé dans le berceau du profond

 



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