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baby shower poem

remuez
filles de temps
ma mère me tortille des roses humides avec la rosée
j'ai jeté mon âme à l'air comme un vol de faucon
ce qui nous fera maintenant
bien que je sois peu en tant que toutes les petites choses
tous en dedans et tous sans moi
comment comme les étoiles sont ces le blanc, les visages inconnus
jusqu'à sa fenêtre de chambre


 



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