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romantic poem

nous n'étions pas beaucoup
le pré rampait
au-dessus des dessus de toit emballez les ombres des nuages
stand ici par mon côté
l'enfant qui a jeté la feuille après feuille
je les ai entendus la nuit
dites-moi pas
ils dans le rassemblement d'obscurité et demandent
j'ai jeté mon âme à l'air comme un vol de faucon

 



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