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suicide poem

le poing serré simple soulevé et préparent
chien de guingan et le chat de calicot
je suis vieux et aveugle
filles de temps
j'ai dit, j'ai fermé mon coeur
nous qui se sont tenus
je suis fevered
y a il quiconque là
quand les mer-vents ont percé nos solitudes
c'est l'arsenal
tranquillement, avec le reverance, dans la crainte
elle était beaucoup et beaucoup d'il y a une année
au-dessus du fleuve, sur la colline
j'ai vu les archangels dans mon pomme-arbre la nuit passée

 



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