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family poem

nous n'étions pas beaucoup
mon amour vrai de son oreiller a monté
le roulement triste du tambour insonorisé a le battement
passé persistant de thou
gros mâles noirs dans une salle de vin-baril
les voûtes du pont rouge
dernier minuit

 



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