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Tes doigts sur mon corps moribond
valent bien un millier de flacons de médicaments. Ta voix qui chantonne à mes oreilles remplace bien un million de vaccins. Tes mains sur mon front brûlant pour enlever la fièvre. Tes lèvres de feu seules peuvent m'extirper de la mort !
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