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spanish poem

le corps peut confiner
dans votre vol
y a il quiconque là
une ombre grise mince sur le bord de la pensée
j'ai entendu le vent toute la journée
si j'avais su l'étroit une prison est amour
hors de moi indigne et inconnu
le maître des destins humains suis moi
écoutez
ville qui n'est pas une ville
laissez le bel unsaid de mots
je suis fevered
c'était l'automne de l'année

 



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