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friend poem

l'obscurité
très bien, vous libéraux
à ce qui une femme la comparera aimée
basculé dans le berceau du profond
du plancher au plafond
doux et fort
glooms des vivre-chênes
l'air est comme un papillon
comme un homme nu je vont
un oiseau a chanté
je ne prie pas pour la paix
mélancolie, bleu il était
puisque j'ai senti le sens de la mort

 



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