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death poetry

vous êtes clair
soyez dans moi comme modes éternels
pourquoi
j'ai vu qu'un dieu vous doutent de lui?
à travers He va
le jour est fait
quand les mer-vents ont percé nos solitudes
et pendant que nous marchions l'herbe a été faiblement remuée
je suis las d'être amer et las d'être sage

 



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