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vieux vin à boire
j'ai jeté mon âme à l'air comme un vol de faucon
il n'y avait jamais un bruit près du bois mais d'un
un orage monte sur la marée
quand les heures du jour sont numérotées
pour moi étais un conseiller décharné et grave

 



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