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il aurait même sa plaisanterie
tous ces trésors qui se trouvent
comme un homme nu je vont
doucement maintenant la lumière du jour
laissez-moi se déplacer lentement par la rue
ne restez pas plus
quatre-vingts ans ont passé, et plus
peu de porte a été atteinte enfin
clair de lune profond et tendre

 



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