.Il était un homme libre qui disait
tenir debout dans le vent
Comme elle belle la lune quand elle se lève
rejoindre la rumeur du printemps
Mon poème n'a pas de mot
Il va au rythme du flot
du sang qui coule sous ta peau
Je prendrai des bouts de bois e.
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