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mother daughter poem

qui appellera le vent
vous a fait voient jamais un alligator
bougies se renversant en longueur dans des bidons de tomate
je ne brûle aucun encens
regarder là-bas
elle a dit
apportez-moi la chanson douce
exister de cygne
l'odeur du s'est levée si faux, les épines si vraies
l'air est plein de l'aube et du ressort
il y a mille années silencieuses
étaient elle pas pour cette odeur singulière

 



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