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halloween poetry

parmi la fumée et le brouillard d'un après-midi de décembre
quand j'étais un garçon à l'université
pas du monde large de totalité
vers l'arrière, tournez vers l'arrière
le poing serré simple soulevé et préparent
quand les mer-vents ont percé nos solitudes
vous pensez, mon garçon, quand je mets mes bras autour de vous

 



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