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suicide poetry

pourquoi si triste mon bel?
cette cuvette argentée antique du mien
dossier une nuit de vol
les montagnes ils sont les gens silencieux
avant le saint en bronze solennel
je me suis tenu prêt le tissu pour rideaux ouvert
quand absence de sa taille de montagne
vous êtes clair
je vous attends
il y a des gains pour toutes nos pertes
je suis allé à travers les rues
sous un arbre de propagation de châtaigne
là où je trouvez-vous

 



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