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je n'ai jamais su que la terre a eu tellement l'or
écoutez
au-dessus d'elles toutes, regardant vers le bas
avec le rouge de sang de lèvres et le coeur de la pierre
sommeil gentiment dans vos tombes humbles
contre la flamme verte de l'aubépine-arbre
et pain de breaketh pas plus
je me tiens par temps gris froid
bougies se renversant en longueur dans des bidons de tomate
un mille derrière

 



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