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dites-moi moins ou dites-moi davantage
il y a trois manières dont les hommes prennent
et pendant que nous marchions l'herbe a été faiblement remuée
à certains les gros dieux
bougies se renversant en longueur dans des bidons de tomate
les voûtes du pont rouge
contre la flamme verte de l'aubépine-arbre
êtes vous vivant?
glooms des vivre-chênes
sous ma fenêtre dans une rue de ville
regarder là-bas

 



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