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mother daughter poem

nous cassons le verre dont le vin sacré
vous êtes mon compagnon
un mille derrière
jusqu'à sa fenêtre de chambre
parmi la fumée et le brouillard d'un après-midi de décembre
la lumière retirée
quand le voile des yeux est soulevé
donc je ne puis pas
j'ai vu avec les yeux ouverts
elle a un espace libre, loveliness vent-abrité

 



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