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j'ai regardé sur le ciel glorieux
je me suis tenu
un poèt, ayant pris le frein outre de sa langue
étaient elle pas pour cette odeur singulière
laissez le bel unsaid de mots
souvent je pense à la belle ville
l'air est comme un papillon
vous êtes clair
l'obscurité vole les formes de toutes les reines
donnez-moi
je suis allé à travers les rues
en ce moment
vous avez marche vue par le village
je réside à la montagne de table

 



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