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retirement poem

indéfiniment
j'aime mon heure de vent et de lumière
les poèts le disent
gaily par les champs nous avons dansé
y a il quiconque là
chien de guingan et le chat de calicot
levé des morts
roses et or
tandis que je tenais l'écoute, discrètement sourde-muette
quand j'ai regardé dans vos yeux
je vous chante
la nuit était noire et triste

 



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