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BOUCHE COUSUE
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lllllllllllllllTranquillement assise au fond de la maison,llllllllllllll
llllllllllllDans la tiède torpeur que taquinent les mouches,llllllllllll
lllllllllllCe soir, je sens monter jusqu'au bord de ma bouchelllllllllll
llllllllllllllllUn torrent qui dénonce une aigre trahison.llllllllllllll
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lllllllllllllllllllTandis que ce secret dévore ma raisonllllllllllllllll
lllllllllllllllEn tirant sur ma joie ses funestes cartouches,lllllllllll
llllllllllllllllllJe retiens vaillamment la colère farouchelllllllllllll
lllllllllllllllllQui sème dans mon sang son véhément poison.llllllllllll
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llllllllllllllllTristement enfermée dans mon cuisant silence,lllllllllll
lllllllllllllllllJe drape mes propos d'un voile d'ignorancelllllllllllll
llllllllllllllllllPour éviter les feux d'un stérile conflit.llllllllllll
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lllllllllllllllLorsque l'affreux mystère assombrissant mon âmellllllllll
llllllllllllllllllSe dissipe à jamais sur l'aile de l'oubli,llllllllllll
llllllllllllllJ'applaudis ma sagesse, hostile aux mélodrames.lllllllllll
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