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étaient elle pas pour cette odeur singulière
splendide et terrible votre amour
mon âme est un champ labouré foncé
quand vous venez ce soir
ne restez pas plus
aimez-moi enfin, ou si vous pas
pour vêtir la pensée ardente
je les ai entendus la nuit

 



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