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je suis une femme
descendu Ă  l'aube des collines windless
son visage est juste et lisse et bon
truely
les montagnes ils sont les gens silencieux
gros mâles noirs dans une salle de vin-baril
tandis que je tenais l'écoute, discrètement sourde-muette
course haut-soutenue
musing, entre le coucher du soleil et l'obscurité
travails de la terre
vous entendez la pluie?

 



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