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romantic love poem

j'ai dit, j'ai ferm mon coeur
sommeil, frre gris de la mort
nous nous tendons
je me suis tenu prt le tissu pour rideaux ouvert
nous n'tions pas beaucoup
une pense gentiment solennelle
tes vous vivant?
en tant qu'elle
souffleur de verre de temps
gros mles noirs dans une salle de vin-baril

 



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