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love poem

mon âme disparaît plaquée dans des choses magnifiques
le plus triste de l'année
il y a des gains pour toutes nos pertes
simplicité
bougies se renversant en longueur dans des bidons de tomate
behold je, en mon chiffon, gaze et tresse
la lumière retirée
doux comme lit dans la terre
pour puis en dehors
parmi les montagnes j'ai erré
un, comme part d'un arbre
sous la lune de moisson
le maître des destins humains suis moi

 



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