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quand les mer-vents ont percé nos solitudes
en ce moment
vers l'arrière, tournez vers l'arrière
ma mère me tortille des roses humides avec la rosée
j'ai regardé sur le ciel glorieux
en septembre
certains des maux que vous avez traités
êtes vous éveillé?
dans les halls du sommeil vous avez erré près
l'amour a été chanté mille manières
je réside à la montagne de table

 



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