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wedding poem

les vérités terribles ceux-ci soient
bien que je sois peu en tant que toutes les petites choses
polit le dernier âge, le prochain avec espoir est vu
vieux vin à boire
je fais ma monture, mais personne ne sait
dans ma main je me tiens
j'ai hérité le désert parce que mon âme est assoiffée
à l'aube, il a dit

 



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