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pourquoi si triste mon bel?
quand j'ai regardé dans vos yeux
j'ai entendu le vent toute la journée
son gris bascule toujours la tour au-dessus de la mer
tandis que je tenais l'écoute, discrètement sourde-muette
hauts murs et énorme
le bonbon avec la fougère et s'est levé
se reposer dans son culbuteur attendant votre thé
les chansons antiques
elle boite avec stopper le pas douloureux
il y a bien longtemps, dans le jeune clair de lune

 



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