.Tous prostrés à attendre sans broncher que le soleil tende à se coucher.
Déjà fatigué chacun a fait son temps,
C'est du pareil au même.
Il n'y a personne pour relever,
Que la frustration a scié vos jambes,
Anesthésié vos membres dans une orgie d'enthousiasme.
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