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sympathy poem

dernier minuit
pourquoi
le plus triste de l'année
et mon nom est véridique
dans sa tente gardée
un, comme part d'un arbre
j'ai vu avec les yeux ouverts
clair de lune profond et tendre
pour la vérité, pour l'amour
je descends les chemins de jardin
un mille derrière

 



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