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pumpkin poem

mon amour vrai de son oreiller a monté
j'ai dit, j'ai fermé mon coeur
il y a bien longtemps, dans le jeune clair de lune
s'est levé et l'ambre était le coucher du soleil sur le fleuve
au-dessus des dessus de toit emballez les ombres des nuages
tous ces trésors qui se trouvent
pour la vérité, pour l'amour
bruits qui tâchent de déchirer
vous dites que vous m'aimez
j'ai vu que vous hunched et tremblant sur les pierres

 



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