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life poem

quand le voile des yeux est soulevé
dans la sphère
en matins nuage-gris
ils me demandent où j'ai été
vous a fait entendent parler jamais
j'aime ma vie, mais pas trop bien
juste en tant que mes doigts sur ces clefs
a arqué l'inondation
et mon nom est véridique
stand ici par mon côté

 



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