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autumn poem

pourquoi
les jours hypocrites
certains des maux que vous avez traités
étaient elle pas pour cette odeur singulière
frère, je suis le feu
qui est le coureur dans les cieux
trois jours je les ai entendus s'affliger quand je m'étends complètement
le vieil ouest, le vieux temps
il y avait un temps en anciennes années
dans votre vol
se déclenchant vers le haut, tombant vers le bas
hors de la mer de scintillement

 



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