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erotic poem

prenez mes bracelets
les jours hypocrites
frère, je suis le feu
l'air est plein de l'aube et du ressort
l'odeur du s'est levée si faux, les épines si vraies
les ombres des bateaux
un dieu
peut-être
je vois tous les esprits humains
nous avons aucune honte?

 



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