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“Mes paroles Je suis né en 1914, J'ai parlé en 15, Je parle encore. Que sont devenues mes paroles ? Parties au ciel ? Peut-être reviendront-elles toutes En 1939, Transformées en avion ? Si Allah existe Je ne lui demande rien d'autre. Cependant je ne souhaite Ni qu'il existe Ni l'avoir comme dernier recours. Septembre 1939”

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Book:VA JUSQU'OU TU POURRAS ancienne édition
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