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short love poem

je suis las d'être amer et las d'être sage
quand le voile des yeux est soulevé
parmi la fumée et le brouillard d'un après-midi de décembre
dernier minuit
comme lui à qui esprit dans la flamme du midi
le long d'une rive
les petites prières blanches

 



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