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dites-moi pas
un oiseau a chanté
j'étais une déesse avant que le marbre m'ait trouvé
parmi la fumée et le brouillard d'un après-midi de décembre
mon âme est un champ labouré foncé
il y avait de trois dans le pré par le ruisseau
sous la feuille sombre de laurier
sous ma fenêtre dans une rue de ville

 



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