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marriage poem

tous en dedans et tous sans moi
dans des vos bras était le plaisir immobile
gloom
j'ai jeté mon âme à l'air comme un vol de faucon
tous ces trésors qui se trouvent
les vérités terribles ceux-ci soient
serene d'après-midi et lumineux verts
pas du monde large de totalité
aucune proie ne suis moi des pensées faibles
pour la vérité, pour l'amour
short et doux, et nous sommes arrivés à la fin de lui

 



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