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halloween poem

de la chanson et du rêve pour jamais allé
quand j'étais un garçon à l'université
il est venu me prendre par la main
n'accrochez aucune guirlande
une fois ce gazon mou
ce qui conserve
je me suis tenu
ils me demandent où j'ai été
les bateaux se situent dans le compartiment
souffleur de verre de temps
dans sa tente gardée
contre la flamme verte de l'aubépine-arbre
j'ai eu une crainte dans ma vie

 



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