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parmi la fumée et le brouillard d'un après-midi de décembre
pourquoi
quand les heures du jour sont numérotées
foncé-eyed
sans aucun doute je me rappelle toujours
prenez mes bracelets
dans leurs regimentals loqueteux

 



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