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father poem

indéfiniment
j'ai vu les nuages parmi les collines
fleur blanche de mousse, fleur rouge de flamme
elle a un espace libre, loveliness vent-abrité
il y avait un temps en anciennes années
doux et fort
une ombre grise mince sur le bord de la pensée
je me demande où vous vivez
nous n'étions pas beaucoup
quelques jours plus venteux
quatre-vingts ans ont passé, et plus

 



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