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quand j'étais a enfoncé à Londres
je meurs
le mystère le plus foncé et le plus étrange
dans toutes les choses non parlées de
tous en dedans et tous sans moi
dans les halls du sommeil vous avez erré près
ce qui je vous doivent
remuez
je ne prie pas pour la paix

 



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