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mother daughter poem

l'air est plein de l'aube et du ressort
je descends les chemins de jardin
une petite pêche dans le verger s'est développée
c'est la chanson de la jeunesse
un mot de vol d'ici et lĂ 
j'ai vu les étoiles les plus fières
aimez-moi enfin, ou si vous pas
quand, plein de l'amour chaud et désireux
parmi la fumée et le brouillard d'un après-midi de décembre
le mouvement de votre corps est comme la musique
doux et fort
nuit mystérieuse

 



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