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life poem

elle pourrait l'avoir su en ressort premier
dites-moi moins ou dites-moi davantage
j'ai vu avec les yeux ouverts
j'ai dit, j'ai fermé mon coeur
dans une vieille chambre s'est doucement allumé
étaient elle pas pour cette odeur singulière
un ciel qui n'a jamais connu le soleil, la lune ou les étoiles
vous a fait voient jamais un alligator
sommeil, frère gris de la mort

 



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