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Je sais que l’âme est un mot démodé,
mais c’est tout ce que m’a resté depuis quand au-dessus de ma maison flotte un nuage lourd et gris C’est pourquoi je veux que tu m’embrasse sans que tu y penses et on sentira plonger en abîme. traduction - l'auteur
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