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death poem

fleurs des bébés
sommeil, frère gris de la mort
tous ces trésors qui se trouvent
quand un contrat est fait pour la liberté
l'obscurité
ne tournez pas votre tête
je les ai entendus la nuit
elle était beaucoup et beaucoup d'il y a une année
ville qui n'est pas une ville
vers l'arrière, tournez vers l'arrière
filles de temps

 



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