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christmas poem

ils me demandent où j'ai été
j'ai hérité le désert parce que mon âme est assoiffée
il y avait un strangeness sur vos lèvres
un stylo d'acier
l'aube était vert pomme
sous la barre du guerrier
ces yeux noirs i une fois ainsi félicité

 



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