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vous a fait entendent parler jamais
le long d'une rive
les poèts le disent
le poing serré simple soulevé et préparent
donnez-moi la faim
je me suis tenu prêt le tissu pour rideaux ouvert
j'ai entendu qu'une certaine princesse
les jours mélancoliques sont venus
orage
je fais ma monture, mais personne ne sait
avant le saint en bronze solennel
ils dans le rassemblement d'obscurité et demandent
j'ai eu un rêve et je me suis réveillé avec lui

 



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