i am yves bonnefoy
i was jacques roubaud
i am being jude stefan
i have been michel deguy
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a man named nobody
and somebody is nobody
est-ce que je sais que je vis
be here for eyes always
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hear can it? be you that I
let you, me, then view
standing when as
near drew to the I town
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a rainbow above the street
made of gold and paper sheet
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to ernst jandl
after the bubble
there is a bubble
a bubble poem
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amber chamber
at the time
i am a lonely boy
one nine zero seven
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in the green meadow
under a sapphire sky
a venomous girl
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