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je ne puis pas vous dire maintenant
j'ai su le silence des étoiles et de la mer
tous en baisse les années
une brume entraînait une réduction
bruits qui tâchent de déchirer
en septembre
o juste et stately bonne, dont les yeux
j'ai vu qu'un dieu vous doutent de lui?
il y a des gains pour toutes nos pertes

 



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