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j'ai dit
en matins nuage-gris
comme je me trouve couvert dedans, examiné dedans
les étoiles sont tombées du ciel
il y avait de trois dans le pré par le ruisseau
passé persistant de thou
la dame, votre coeur s'est tournée vers la poussière
pour ces bras blancs au sujet de mon cou
bougies se renversant en longueur dans des bidons de tomate
dans des nombres mournful
là où je trouvez-vous
remuez


 



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