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concrete poetry

il est allé
nous qui se sont tenus
quand je suis retourné au coucher du soleil
tressé et tissé
je ne puis pas toujours sentir son greatness
jamais dans toute ma vie
peu de porte a été atteinte enfin
du plancher au plafond
foncé-eyed
j'ai vu avec les yeux ouverts
allé avant nous
un dieu
dites-moi

 



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