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wedding poem

elle boite avec stopper le pas douloureux
ils me demandent où j'ai été
au-dessus d'elles toutes, regardant vers le bas
serene d'après-midi et lumineux verts
short et doux, et nous sommes arrivés à la fin de lui
treize ans toujours
pour pouvoir voir chaque côté de chaque question
je suis une femme
dossier une nuit de vol

 



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