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My kisses are not May my lips on your lips
My kisses are not
May my lips on your lips
They are what I have been
They are all I am
The child of the district of the fields
The endless nights of my sixteen
My fugues in the woods
My cinemas
Godard Venice la Strada
The statues of Lake Como
London the Rimbaud train
Paris everywhere free of all
Whenever I wrote
The revolution the beauty of the world
The emotion of you
That I did not know
My kisses are not
May my lips on your lips
They are every time I write again
And you're here
In my hand my eyes
On the white blue
On the morning sheet
The earth recommenced
HDN November 2018
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