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love poem quote

les ombres des bateaux
parmi la fumée et le brouillard d'un après-midi de décembre
je secoue mes cheveux dans le vent du matin
le corps peut confiner
le parfum est venu
je me suis tenu prêt le tissu pour rideaux ouvert
écoutez
les bateaux se situent dans le compartiment
je l'aime
je ne brûle aucun encens

 



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