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graduation poem

observer toute la journée la vague bleue se courber et se casser
basculé dans le berceau du profond
avec le rouge de sang de lèvres et le coeur de la pierre
dites-moi moins ou dites-moi davantage
il y a trois manières dont les hommes prennent
un dieu
ville qui n'est pas une ville
un poèt, ayant pris le frein outre de sa langue
je me demande où vous vivez
j'ai vu les archangels dans mon pomme-arbre la nuit passée

 



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