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break up poem

donc je ne puis pas
je ne puis pas vous dire maintenant
vieux vin Ă  boire
en matins nuage-gris
ce qui conserve
nous avons aucune honte?
voyez que je me donne vous
j'aime ma vie, mais pas trop bien
la nuit passée la pleine lune a étendu un tissu de blanc

 



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