.C'est un pauvre film cyclique
Joué sans entrain
Et je peux tourner le regard
Cela n'y change rien
Tout le monde simule un ennui qui tromperait à peine leur angoisse
Je peux tourner le regard, porter mon oreille contre les sièges
Humer l'air industriel, là encore, person.
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