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christmas poetry

l'aube était vert pomme
dans ma main je me tiens
o juste et stately bonne, dont les yeux
je me suis tenu prêt le tissu pour rideaux ouvert
quand un contrat est fait pour la liberté
il y avait un strangeness sur vos lèvres
ce qui était lui les moteurs dits
chien de guingan et le chat de calicot
les jours hypocrites
laissez-moi se déplacer lentement par la rue

 



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