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christmas poetry

la lune se levante a caché les étoiles
l'obscurité roule vers le haut
dites-moi moins ou dites-moi davantage
l'enfant qui a jeté la feuille après feuille
complètement des larmes
nous qui se sont tenus
ma mère m'a enseigné que chaque nuit
un dieu
mais je ne puis pas vous lire maintenant
dans la terre silencieuse
tristes sont ils qui savent pas l'amour
voici ne tomber aucune lumière
le roulement triste du tambour insonorisé a le battement

 



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