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christmas poem

je n'ai jamais su que la terre a eu tellement l'or
je me demande parfois s'il est vraiment vrai
frère, je suis le feu
seule
voyez, de cette contrefaçon de lui
nous avons aucune honte?
affligez-vous pas pour l'invisible
comme bougie blanche
splendor doux
ce qui je vous doivent
au-dessus du fleuve ils montrent à moi
tressé et tissé
je suis vieux et aveugle

 



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