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poem for dad

je ne puis pas vous dire maintenant
les petites pričres blanches
allés sont les trois, ces soeurs rares
se déclenchant vers le haut, tombant vers le bas
course haut-soutenue
je me demande oů vous vivez
j'ai vu la premičre poire

 



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