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religious poem

j'ai vu les étoiles les plus fières
le roulement triste du tambour insonorisé a le battement
quelque part j'ai lu un conte étrange, vieux, rouillé
je l'aime
aimez-moi enfin, ou si vous pas
j'ai gagné la course
maintenant que je me suis refroidi à vous
éliminer, luttant vainly
nous nous étendons
ne soyez pas fâché avec moi
un orage monte sur la marée
et pendant que nous marchions l'herbe a été faiblement remuée

 



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