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un poèt, ayant pris le frein outre de sa langue
le merriment sans fin et idiot des étoiles
tous en dedans et tous sans moi
je me suis tenu
j'ai su le silence des étoiles et de la mer
levé des morts
leurs beaux cheveux
sous un arbre de propagation de châtaigne
quand, plein de l'amour chaud et désireux

 



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