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anniversary poem

ce compagnon étrange est venu sur brouiller des pieds
trois jours je les ai entendus s'affliger quand je m'étends complètement
sous ma fenêtre dans une rue de ville
vieux vin à boire
le long des banques
dans votre vol
j'ai hérité le désert parce que mon âme est assoiffée
nous avons aucune honte?
comme un homme nu je vont
il y a trois ans d'aujourd'hui
tous apaisent le long du potomac
dites-moi

 



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