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sad death poem

le soleil et vent et battement de mer
pourquoi puis, la nécessité nous voient?
il y a mille années silencieuses
soudainement, hors des manières foncées et feuillues
quatre-vingts ans ont passé, et plus
tressé et tissé
il n'y a aucune bande, toutefois observé et tendu
les voûtes du pont rouge

 



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