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mother daughter poem

ils me demandent où j'ai été
quatre-vingts ans ont passé, et plus
ne soyez pas fâché avec moi
dites-moi pas
voyez l'expérimental
pour ces bras blancs au sujet de mon cou
la neige chuchote au sujet de moi
vécu à côté de la rive
laissez-moi être triste
la foudre a clignoté, et s'est soulevée
doux comme lit dans la terre
le régal royal a été fait

 



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