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sad poem

les poèts le disent
je vois tous les esprits humains
une petite pêche dans le verger s'est développée
nous qui se sont tenus
elle a entendu les enfants jouer au soleil
regarder là-bas
si j'avais su l'étroit une prison est amour
je les ai entendus la nuit
un poèt, ayant pris le frein outre de sa langue

 



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