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Peu m’importent vos noms Dame des courants
Seules vos mains comptent Vos sourires au bord de vos mains Sont les oiseaux sans lendemains Que le vent emporte Fiancés à la dérive Qui frappez aux portes des rives Vos écharpes sont d’herbes et de petits papiers. (Louise de Vilmorin, Fiançailles pour rire, 1939)
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