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dites-moi pas
un poèt, ayant pris le frein outre de sa langue
je suis une femme
ne soyez pas fâché avec moi
j'ai hérité le désert parce que mon âme est assoiffée
beau
regarder là-bas
ces coeurs ont été tissés des joies et des soins humains
nous avons aucune honte?
je suis fevered
la fille, art de thou viennent pour mourir

 



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