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autumn poem

mon fils est mort et je suis aveugle allant
gros mâles noirs dans une salle de vin-baril
comment comme les étoiles sont ces le blanc, les visages inconnus
clair de lune profond et tendre
donnez-moi la faim
les chansons antiques

 



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