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father poem

l'odeur du s'est levée si faux, les épines si vraies
serene d'après-midi et lumineux verts
descendu à l'aube des collines windless
le soleil et vent et battement de mer
faible-envolée est la chanson
nos moments plaisants volent
pour vêtir la pensée ardente
dans le port de New York
il y a mille années silencieuses
le long des banques
les poèts le disent
je me suis tenu prêt le tissu pour rideaux ouvert

 



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