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Ornamental clouds
compose an evening love song;
a road leaves evasively.
The new moon begins

a new chapter of our nights,
of those frail nights
we stretch out and which mingle
with these black horizontals.


Translated by A. Poulin

Added: 2 Mar 2002 | Last Read: 23 Jul 2008 8:22 PM | Viewed: 6744 times

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