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retirement poem

maintenant tandis que mes lèvres vivent
quand j'étais a enfoncé à Londres
vous a fait entendent parler jamais
un poèt, ayant pris le frein outre de sa langue
je fais ma monture, mais personne ne sait
quatre-vingts ans ont passé, et plus
je secoue mes cheveux dans le vent du matin
avant le saint en bronze solennel

 



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