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teen love poem

sommeil, frère gris de la mort
j'ai vu les nuages parmi les collines
le parfum est venu
tandis que je tenais l'écoute, discrètement sourde-muette
mais alas, rêves justes
j'ai eu un rêve et je me suis réveillé avec lui
quand le vent fonctionne contre nous dans l'obscurité
j'ai entendu le vent toute la journée
fleurs des bébés
je suis vieux et aveugle

 



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