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sad death poem

le parfum est venu
serene d'après-midi et lumineux verts
de la chanson et du rêve pour jamais allé
un ciel qui n'a jamais connu le soleil, la lune ou les étoiles
oranges de plumaison nubian bleu-noires
dans des vos bras était le plaisir immobile
dernier minuit
un avec vous
j'aime mon heure de vent et de lumière
comme un homme nu je vont
dans le port de New York
l'obscurité
au-dessus des dessus de toit emballez les ombres des nuages

 



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