.Des poussières de bruit au fond de nos silences
Au milieu de la foule la peur de l'absence
Les dieux ont leurs dimanches
Les amours leurs manquent
Comme tu me manques
Des foyers sans feu où glisse ma brûlure
Au milieu des croyances se fond l'imposture
Les hommes prennent leur.
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