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les petites prières blanches
elle doit retourner, elle a dit
composé seul du loveliness
les ombres des bateaux
ce qui conserve
bonheur
la nuit passée la pleine lune a étendu un tissu de blanc
une pensée gentiment solennelle
il y a une ville, builded par aucune main
se déclenchant vers le haut, tombant vers le bas
pour vêtir la pensée ardente

 



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