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short funny poem

doux comme lit dans la terre
short et doux, et nous sommes arrivés à la fin de lui
comme lui à qui esprit dans la flamme du midi
la noblesse de la mort encore
un mille derrière
juste en tant que mes doigts sur ces clefs
a arqué l'inondation
substance de la lune

 



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