.Pourtant le crépuscule vint sur la cité
On le pense, on l'écrit
On le chante, on le vit
à la peine, à la joie
à la mort, à la vie
à l'échec, à la gloire
à la haine, à l'amour>
Encre noire, sur la plume
De la terre, fais le tour>
Sais.
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