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halloween poem for kid

quand je suis retourné au coucher du soleil
hors de moi indigne et inconnu
dépassement par les murs blottis et laids
dans ma main je me tiens
je n'ai jamais su que la terre a eu tellement l'or
comment comme les étoiles sont ces le blanc, les visages inconnus
robuste, humble-abeille de somnoler
le ciel
jamais dans toute ma vie

 



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