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erotic poem

une ombre grise mince sur le bord de la pensée
les bateaux se situent dans le compartiment
bien que repine d'amour, et frottement de raison
ne tournez pas votre tête
quand les mer-vents ont percé nos solitudes
splendide et terrible votre amour
quelques jours plus venteux
je vous attends
je descends les chemins de jardin

 



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