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retirement poem

dans votre vol
mon âme est un champ labouré foncé
trois jours je les ai entendus s'affliger quand je m'étends complètement
dossier une nuit de vol
mon amour vrai de son oreiller a monté
aimez-moi enfin, ou si vous pas
élever, comme vent a soufflé
affligez-vous pas pour l'invisible

 



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