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ma mère m'a enseigné que chaque nuit
très bien, vous libéraux
roses et or
une pensée gentiment solennelle
je suis las d'être amer et las d'être sage
la neige chuchote au sujet de moi
jamais dans toute ma vie
il raconte de bonnes vieilles périodes

 



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