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il raconte de bonnes vieilles périodes
je fais ma monture, mais personne ne sait
les drowses pâles de jour sur l'occidental trempent
en septembre
le bonbon avec la fougère et s'est levé
ami, dont le sourire est venu pour être
ne tournez pas votre tête
j'ai vu les archangels dans mon pomme-arbre la nuit passée
j'ai entendu le vent toute la journée
en tant qu'elle
le ciel
mon amour vrai de son oreiller a monté
vous a fait entendent parler jamais

 



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