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wedding poem

quand vous venez ce soir
quelque part j'ai lu un conte étrange, vieux, rouillé
mélancolie, bleu il était
nuit mystérieuse
frère, je suis le feu
cette cuvette argentée antique du mien
avant le saint en bronze solennel
ainsi tombé
quand, plein de l'amour chaud et désireux
voici ne tomber aucune lumière
filles de temps
ne tournez pas votre tĂŞte
l'obscurité roule vers le haut
je remplis cette tasse

 



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