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foncé-eyed
élever, comme vent a soufflé
nos moments plaisants volent
exprimons nos passions plus basses
aucune proie ne suis moi des pensées faibles
dans ma main je me tiens
monde qui change sous ma main
hors de moi indigne et inconnu
dans votre vol
beau
jamais dans toute ma vie
je n'ai jamais su que la terre a eu tellement l'or
ce qui conserve
il y a une heure du repos paisible

 



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