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par de la large le sein faisant mal terre
tous apaisent le long du potomac
quelques jours plus venteux
ce qui nous fera maintenant
le soleil est vers le haut
quatre-vingts ans ont passé, et plus
il y a mille années silencieuses
sommeil, frère gris de la mort
avec le rouge de sang de lèvres et le coeur de la pierre
quand je suis retourné au coucher du soleil

 



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