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je secoue mes cheveux dans le vent du matin
je dédaigne mes amis davantage que vous
elle connaît un dégagement bon marché
un oiseau a chanté
les drowses pâles de jour sur l'occidental trempent
dans pouvez
le roulement triste du tambour insonorisé a le battement
donc je ne puis pas
le mouvement de votre corps est comme la musique

 



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