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de la vie le drapeau bleu se hisse à la vitesse flamboyante les oiseaux deviennent gris sous le regard froid de l'horizon parsemé de fleurs aux odeurs de honte le monde est fou ... Nous sommes devenus fous pourquoi ?
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