.Greta sur ta Gretsch patinée, je t'imagine rosir à mes propos, éclaircir tes mèches et pâlir tes bas.
Sur cette peau parfois bleue, je me vois veinard de l'instant, te guérir de tes plaies.
Je me vois sortir, décalé à ton bras, de ton hôtel, palace blanc et mité, imitant tou.
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