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good bye poem

désolé et seul
il est venu me prendre par la main
course haut-soutenue
donnez-moi la faim
je ne brûle aucun encens
treize ans toujours
prenez mes bracelets
gaily par les champs nous avons dansé
le long des banques
quand la nuit dérive le long des rues de la ville
j'ai vu la première poire

 



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