.La maladie s'installe comme un enfant au plus profond de vos bons sentiments
Un enfant ridicule, jonché de feuilles mortes
Le monde danse autour de vous, hurlants comme des écorchés
L'inértie de la foule se meut en discours, vos oreilles demeurent closes
Et malgré les efforts, rien .
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