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by DOMENECH [Doxa ]
2004-12-02
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La peau collée aux os
Je suis un sac
Le soleil serre mes yeux
Comme on étrangle
Un chiot
Mais le sol n’est plus si bas qu’au début
Et je ne suis plus si haut qu’au début
Pourras-tu fermer les rideaux après mon départ
Je ne voudrais pas que ça se sache
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