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short love poem

elle a un espace libre, loveliness vent-abrité
ma mère m'a enseigné que chaque nuit
quelque part j'ai lu un conte étrange, vieux, rouillé
ville qui n'est pas une ville
apportez-moi la chanson douce
comme je me trouve couvert dedans, examiné dedans
souvent je pense Ă  la belle ville
ma douleur, quand elle est ici avec moi
vous a fait entendent parler jamais

 



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