Ioana Geier

Il commençait par mes tifs courts violets

 
J’étais si jeune que j’aurais pu tirer
une charrue à travers la mousson
j’avais une robe verte
et un époux qui
commençait par mes tifs courts violets
 
jusqu’au coeur
il avait le temps de mourir

 

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Published on e-Stories.org on 09/07/2016.

 

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