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l'odeur du s'est levée si faux, les épines si vraies
juste en tant que mes doigts sur ces clefs
les jours endeared à chaque MUSE
l'obscurité roule vers le haut
je suis las d'être amer et las d'être sage
quand les mer-vents ont percé nos solitudes
puisque j'ai senti le sens de la mort
les voûtes du pont rouge

 



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