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life poem

quelque part j'ai lu un conte étrange, vieux, rouillé
un, comme part d'un arbre
quelle chance spiteful vole des unawares
ce que je souhaite remarquer
juste en tant que mes doigts sur ces clefs
nous qui se sont tenus
l'air est comme un papillon
le petit pitoyable, porté, visages de rire

 



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