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christmas poetry

vous dites que vous m'aimez
quand j'étais un garçon à l'université
je suis vieux et aveugle
comme je me trouve couvert dedans, examiné dedans
écoutez la mer retentissante
oranges de plumaison nubian bleu-noires
je secoue mes cheveux dans le vent du matin
parmi les montagnes j'ai erré
je me suis tenu prêt le tissu pour rideaux ouvert
tranquillement, avec le reverance, dans la crainte
quelque part j'ai lu un conte étrange, vieux, rouillé
allé avant nous
le plus triste de l'année

 



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