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autumn poem

quand j'étais un garçon à l'université
j'étais une déesse avant que le marbre m'ait trouvé
ce qui était lui les moteurs dits
laissez-moi se déplacer lentement par la rue
nous qui se sont tenus
vous a fait entendent parler jamais
je me demande parfois s'il est vraiment vrai
exister de cygne

 



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