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spanish poem

j'aime mon heure de vent et de lumière
ville qui n'est pas une ville
quand je vais de nouveau Ă  la terre
j'ai vu avec les yeux ouverts
et avec l'oiseau de ronflement
comme un homme nu je vont
simplement parlant
la nuit passée la pleine lune a étendu un tissu de blanc
je meurs
quand j'étais un garçon à l'université

 



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