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love poem

je vous attends
polit le dernier âge, le prochain avec espoir est vu
parmi la fumée et le brouillard d'un aprčs-midi de décembre
je les ai entendus la nuit
par de la large le sein faisant mal terre
en septembre
quelle chance spiteful vole des unawares
j'ai eu un ręve et je me suis réveillé avec lui
oranges de plumaison nubian bleu-noires

 



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