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halloween poem

dans ma main je me tiens
l'enfant qui a jeté la feuille après feuille
elle pourrait l'avoir su en ressort premier
ville qui n'est pas une ville
c'est le bateau de la perle
donnez-moi
comme un homme nu je vont
je suis allé à travers les rues
j'ai entendu qu'une certaine princesse
splendide et terrible votre amour
le soleil et vent et battement de mer
je vous ai détesté

 



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