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je remplis cette tasse
travails de la terre
je vais ma manière complacently
le soleil et vent et battement de mer
je me suis tenu prêt le tissu pour rideaux ouvert
les jours hypocrites
si perdu
nous qui se sont tenus
donnez-moi la faim
élever, comme vent a soufflé
pensées par ma tête
ma douleur, quand elle est ici avec moi
c'était l'automne de l'année

 



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