Quelles belles volutes Olof !<br />
Heures e de te retoruver, tu me manquais ...<br />
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et t'aime haut tu sais ...<br />
Les langues qui se comprennent sans maudire ...<br />
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et je tourne et je tourne et je danse, enlacée au tronc de la vie !
anges et dragons, mots et merveilles, rêves et insomnies, silences et monstres, tempêtes et tangos, bricoles verbales, hululements lunaires, musique universelle
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