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love poem

quand les mer-vents ont percé nos solitudes
substance de la lune
le ciel
laissez le bel unsaid de mots
j'ai aimé une femme
il n'y avait jamais un bruit prčs du bois mais d'un
si je meurs, pensez seulement ceci ŕ moi
qui appellera le vent

 



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