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nature poem

en ce moment
dans sa tente gardée
je les ai entendus la nuit
hors de la fenĂŞtre une mer des arbres verts
les ombres des bateaux
vous êtes beau et fané
je réside à la montagne de table
élever, comme vent a soufflé
quand les heures du jour sont numérotées
ville qui n'est pas une ville
maintenant que je me suis refroidi Ă  vous
je remplis cette tasse
dans toutes les choses non parlées de

 



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