.Les mains sales et le corps lassé de porter de porte en porte
De gueuler d'une voix trop forte à en briser le verre
Vent glacial ou pluie mesquine
Tandis que la bourgeoise bouquine
Un livre sur la condition des hommes
Il rode sous la fenetre en se disant peut-etre gueulant de t.
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