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l'air est comme un papillon
passé persistant de thou
je sais ce que vous allez dire
l'obscurité roule vers le haut
le petit pitoyable, porté, visages de rire
ce qui conserve
laissez le bel unsaid de mots
la dame, votre coeur s'est tournée vers la poussière
je suis le vent qui hésite
cette cuvette argentée antique du mien
regarder là-bas
à minuit
je me suis tenu

 



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