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chère épouse
sous ma fenêtre dans une rue de ville
tressé et tissé
j'ai entendu le vent toute la journée
comment comme les étoiles sont ces le blanc, les visages inconnus
une lueur d'or dans le gloom et le gris
j'ai jeté mon âme à l'air comme un vol de faucon
et ils marchaient toujours dessus
doucement pleurant
sous un arbre de propagation de châtaigne

 



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