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thanksgiving poem

j'ai vu les archangels dans mon pomme-arbre la nuit passée
maintenant tandis que mes lèvres vivent
voyez, ils retournent
passé persistant de thou
mon âme disparaît plaquée dans des choses magnifiques
elle a un espace libre, loveliness vent-abrité
peu de porte a été atteinte enfin

 



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