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je me suis tenu
se déclenchant vers le haut, tombant vers le bas
oranges de plumaison nubian bleu-noires
pour moi étais un conseiller décharné et grave
cette année
dépassement par les murs blottis et laids
ombres à ailes balayant près
par de la large le sein faisant mal terre
je dois dire bonne nuit
au-dessus du fleuve, sur la colline
vous a fait entendent parler jamais

 



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