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friend poem

vous faites entendre
le parfum est venu
allés sont les trois, ces soeurs rares
ce compagnon étrange est venu sur brouiller des pieds
a arqué l'inondation
chantez-encore à la chanson vous chanté
cette année
ville qui n'est pas une ville
il y a mille années silencieuses
la nuit passée la pleine lune a étendu un tissu de blanc
mais je ne puis pas vous lire maintenant
avec la joie et la merveille
ce qui nous fera maintenant

 



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