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Parole de corbeau
Published Feb 8, 2021
Updated Feb 8, 2021
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Published Feb 8, 2021
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Soyons oiseaux 3
Je suis le corbeau noir
Enveloppé dans la moire
D’un vieux taffetas froissé
Mon vol est lourd et lent
Et mon long cri strident
Je pourrais me blesser
De vos mythologies
Qui me jettent dans la nuit
De vos songes maudits
Sachez que c’est mon sort
De dévorer les morts
Je n’ai jamais eu peur
De leurs yeux, de leurs cœurs
Et la fin qui vous terrifie
Me nourrit
Et je ris
Du ton gris
De vos peurs
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