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pastor appreciation poem

un oiseau a chanté
son visage est juste et lisse et bon
comment comme les étoiles sont ces le blanc, les visages inconnus
je suis vieux et aveugle
le jour est fait
quand les mer-vents ont percé nos solitudes
le merriment sans fin et idiot des étoiles
s'est levé et l'ambre était le coucher du soleil sur le fleuve
ami, dont le sourire est venu pour ętre
il y a un pays complčtement de vin
si perdu

 



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