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memorial poem

basculé dans le berceau du profond
bonne femme
un mille derrière
hors de moi indigne et inconnu
ma douleur, quand elle est ici avec moi
levé des morts
sous la barre du guerrier
sans aucun doute je me rappelle toujours
ces yeux noirs i une fois ainsi félicité
donnez-moi
son visage est juste et lisse et bon

 



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