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mother poem

contre la flamme verte de l'aubépine-arbre
dans la sphère
pour la vérité, pour l'amour
simplicité
ne soyez pas faux
je suis le vent qui hésite
vous pensez, mon garçon, quand je mets mes bras autour de vous
les montagnes ils sont les gens silencieux
les drowses pâles de jour sur l'occidental trempent
peu de porte a été atteinte enfin
mon âme disparaît plaquée dans des choses magnifiques
lĂ  par la fenĂŞtre dans la vieille maison

 



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