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grandmother poem

hauts murs et énorme
c'est l'arsenal
ville qui n'est pas une ville
sous ma fenêtre dans une rue de ville
remplacez la vision du plaisir
qui appellera le vent
dans toutes les choses non parlées de
j'ai hérité le désert parce que mon âme est assoiffée
dans pouvez
vous êtes mon compagnon
je suis fevered
hors de la fenêtre une mer des arbres verts

 



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