Winter (3) In the evening

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Rendez-vous with

  the mad poet society.

Searching a  distracted chair,

overlooking sequined costumes,

to stream in  imperfect loops,

an ode to  soup,

a story about a boat

mainly to make a group of people smile

and live in  a collective  mute acceptance,

 of the need for bagou

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