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break up poem

dans ma main je me tiens
je remplis cette tasse
ce qui conserve
je vous chante
laissez-moi se dplacer lentement par la rue
bruits qui tchent de dchirer
si le tueur rouge pensent il massacre
l'air est comme un papillon
mais je ne puis pas vous lire maintenant
juste en tant que mes doigts sur ces clefs
splendide et terrible votre amour

 



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