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allé avant nous
dans les halls du sommeil vous avez erré près
cette cuvette argentée antique du mien
l'amour a été chanté mille manières
j'ai vu que vous hunched et tremblant sur les pierres
quand les mer-vents ont percé nos solitudes
tous en baisse les années
y a il quiconque lĂ 

 



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