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je sais pas oů
les jours endeared ŕ chaque MUSE
tous en dedans et tous sans moi
elle a entendu les enfants jouer au soleil
ce que je souhaite remarquer
les drowses pâles de jour sur l'occidental trempent
j'ai moulé le monde
tristement parlant
avec le rouge de sang de lčvres et le coeur de la pierre

 



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