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autumn poem

tous apaisent le long du potomac
un dieu
je me tiens par temps gris froid
de nos endroits cachés
leurs beaux cheveux
quand les mer-vents ont percé nos solitudes
c'est le bateau de la perle
cette cuvette argentée antique du mien
quand j'étais a enfoncé à Londres
le corps peut confiner

 



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