Les "non" et les "zéro"
La nuit
Qui a suicidé
Les moments infinis
Que je voudrais vivre,
A passé
Sans que j’allume
La bougie
Que je voudrais
Qu’elle chauffe
Les “non” et les “zéro”.





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