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Published Jan 29, 2024
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Poetry and Songs
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Poetry and Songs
Published Jan 29, 2024
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Il n’est plus de tocsins aux clochers des églises
Déversant sur les villes leurs ondes sonores
L’ennemi est sournois la menace imprécise
Et tombent un peu partout les malades et les morts
Car de par son orgueil l’humanité s’enlise
En de tristes chemins qui vont à la dérive
Dans la boue des chagrins que matérialise
La Terre qui nous tue de façon curative
Et tombent les peuples sans couleurs ni frontières
Aucune convention de Genève ou d’ailleurs
Homme femme ou enfant qu’importe c’est la guerre
Le virus est l’arme et l’être humain la tumeur
Car nous
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