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un mille derrière
ce qui nous fera maintenant
je ne puis pas toujours sentir son greatness
avec les yeux doux et bruns
quand absence de sa taille de montagne
dans le port de New York
la noblesse de la mort encore
ma mère me tortille des roses humides avec la rosée
ils me demandent où j'ai été

 



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