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thanksgiving poem

tristement parlant
tous en dedans et tous sans moi
je me demande où vous vivez
je suis fevered
dans toutes les choses non parlées de
si perdu
l'air est plein de l'aube et du ressort
effrayé pas plus, je dis
allés sont les trois, ces soeurs rares
remplacez la vision du plaisir
comment j'aidez vers la droite le monde qui tourne mal

 



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