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erotic poem

seule
elle a un espace libre, loveliness vent-abrité
mon fils est mort et je suis aveugle allant
contre la flamme verte de l'aubépine-arbre
ville qui n'est pas une ville
j'ai aimé une femme
o juste et stately bonne, dont les yeux
je vous attends

 



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