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le poing serré simple soulevé et préparent
tressé et tissé
si le tueur rouge pensent il massacre
il n'y a aucune bande, toutefois observé et tendu
il y a d'un que ce I par le passé a aimé tellement
elle a un espace libre, loveliness vent-abrité
mélancolie, bleu il était
treize ans toujours
à l'aube, il a dit
elle boite avec stopper le pas douloureux
de nos endroits cachés
juste en tant que mes doigts sur ces clefs
par le rivage, par la mer

 



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