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christmas poems

à minuit
nous cassons le verre dont le vin sacré
bruits qui tâchent de déchirer
je me tiens par temps gris froid
hors de la mer de scintillement
truely
si je meurs, pensez seulement ceci à moi
laissez-moi se déplacer lentement par la rue
regardez dehors sur les étoiles, mon amour

 



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