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La douleur est moins forte quand vient le sommeil
Quelques notes de blues, aux lueurs des étoiles,
Sous la Lune jalouse, au reflet bien trop pâle
Pour que brillent mes mots, accrochés par les pleurs
Des souvenirs perdus : tu es partie ailleurs.
Au vide sidéral, tout comme l’est mon cœur,
Je sombre dans l’oubli, que le temps ravageur
Recouvre du manteau de sa nuit ét
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