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je suis une femme
seule
sous ma fenêtre dans une rue de ville
l'odeur du s'est levée si faux, les épines si vraies
un poèt, ayant pris le frein outre de sa langue
dans votre vol
ils me demandent où j'ai été
êtes vous vivant?
les jours hypocrites
prenez mes bracelets
foncé-eyed
sous la feuille sombre de laurier
le petit pitoyable, porté, visages de rire

 



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