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mother daughter poem

j'ai jeté mon âme à l'air comme un vol de faucon
la nuit est foncée, et les vents d'hiver
quand les mer-vents ont percé nos solitudes
je n'ai jamais su que la terre a eu tellement l'or
les voûtes du pont rouge
et ainsi elle va

 



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