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This is an archive copy of wikilivres.ca as of 18 February 2017 (from the WikiTeam dump). The original site is closed.
Danseur faible qui dans les coins Avance sa poitrine étroite Il perd haleine il est dans un terrier La nuit lui lèche les vertèbres La terre mord son destin Je suis sur le toit Tu n’y viendras plus.
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