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poem for pastors

bruits qui tâchent de déchirer
je les ai offerts tout l'adieu
jamais dans toute ma vie
le soleil et vent et battement de mer
bien que repine d'amour, et frottement de raison
ville qui n'est pas une ville
nous qui se sont tenus
et ainsi elle va
enveloppez la terre par temps nuageux
voyez que je me donne vous
bonne femme
éliminer, luttant vainly

 



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