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break up poem

étaient elle pas pour cette odeur singulière
je suis las d'être amer et las d'être sage
les longs couloirs de marbre resounding
observer toute la journée la vague bleue se courber et se casser
je me demande où vous vivez
polit le dernier âge, le prochain avec espoir est vu
sous un arbre de propagation de châtaigne
je secoue mes cheveux dans le vent du matin
vous faites entendre
pourquoi
le mystère le plus foncé et le plus étrange

 



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