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short love poem

quand vous venez ce soir
pour puis en dehors
il raconte de bonnes vieilles périodes
oranges de plumaison nubian bleu-noires
quatre-vingts ans ont passé, et plus
je ne puis pas toujours sentir son greatness
ma douleur, quand elle est ici avec moi
sans aucun doute je me rappelle toujours
soudainement, hors des manières foncées et feuillues
tristement parlant

 



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