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teen love poem

descendu à l'aube des collines windless
le poing serré simple soulevé et préparent
dans le port de New York
s'est levé et l'ambre était le coucher du soleil sur le fleuve
ce que je souhaite remarquer
substance de la lune
maintenant tandis que mes lèvres vivent
avec le rouge de sang de lèvres et le coeur de la pierre
la neige chuchote au sujet de moi
un orage monte sur la marée
ils me demandent où j'ai été

 



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