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erotic poem

j'étais une déesse avant que le marbre m'ait trouvé
levé des morts
beaux, tragical visages
en tant qu'elle
doux comme lit dans la terre
ombres à ailes balayant près
jusqu'à sa fenêtre de chambre
ne vous affligez pas qu'elle plus de
vous faites ne pas entendre
mélancolie, bleu il était
tressé et tissé
dites-moi

 



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