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ma mère me tortille des roses humides avec la rosée
sommeil gentiment dans vos tombes humbles
je descends les chemins de jardin
quelle chance spiteful vole des unawares
dans le port de New York
un mot de vol d'ici et là
la nuit passée la pleine lune a étendu un tissu de blanc
trois jours je les ai entendus s'affliger quand je m'étends complètement

 



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