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lyric poem

l'enfant qui a jeté la feuille après feuille
dans la sphère
je les ai entendus la nuit
pourquoi sont les choses qui n'ont aucune mort
laissez une subsistance de joie vous
il y a une heure du repos paisible
faible-envolée est la chanson
remuez
tout mon amour pour mon bonbon
vous dites que vous m'aimez
l'air est comme un papillon
mais alas, rêves justes
un orage monte sur la marée
les jours mélancoliques sont venus

 



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