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christmas poem

travails de la terre
composé seul du loveliness
j'ai hérité le désert parce que mon âme est assoiffée
je verrai une étoile ce soir
c'est le bateau de la perle
les vieilles chansons
dites-moi moins ou dites-moi davantage
je remplis cette tasse
une ombre grise mince sur le bord de la pensée
il est allé

 



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