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les jours mélancoliques sont venus
je vois tous les esprits humains
peut-être
les bateaux se situent dans le compartiment
et comment avez osé vous rêve de la réunion
je me suis tenu
je me demande où vous vivez
une ombre grise mince sur le bord de la pensée

 



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