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african american poetry

ŕ l'aube, il a dit
j'ai vu les étoiles les plus fičres
j'ai dit
tous en dedans et tous sans moi
dites-moi moins ou dites-moi davantage
pourquoi sont les choses qui n'ont aucune mort
sommeil gentiment dans vos tombes humbles
pour la vérité, pour l'amour
l'air est comme un papillon
maintenant tandis que mes lčvres vivent

 



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