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friendship poem

vous a fait entendent parler jamais
un mille derrière
j'ai hérité le désert parce que mon âme est assoiffée
je réside à la montagne de table
le mouvement de votre corps est comme la musique
dans leurs regimentals loqueteux
cette cuvette argentée antique du mien
quand les heures du jour sont numérotées
nos moments plaisants volent
sous ma fenêtre dans une rue de ville
vécu à côté de la rive

 



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