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baby shower poem

je fais ma monture, mais personne ne sait
dans la terre silencieuse
tressé et tissé
observer toute la journée la vague bleue se courber et se casser
ce qui nous fera maintenant
j'ai regardé sur le ciel glorieux
à ce qui une femme la comparera aimée

 



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