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life poem

écoutez
de nos endroits cachés
si perdu
le pré rampait
jamais dans toute ma vie
une fois ce gazon mou
souffleur de verre de temps
clair de lune profond et tendre
peu de parc que je traverse
mi plaisirs et palais bien que nous puissions errer
j'ai vu qu'un dieu vous doutent de lui?
je vous ai détesté
comme des aigles sur la haute haute

 



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