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death poem

peu de porte a été atteinte enfin
ne restez pas plus
parmi les montagnes j'ai erré
ces yeux noirs i une fois ainsi félicité
o juste et stately bonne, dont les yeux
la musique i entendu avec vous était plus que la musique
la terre garde aller de vibration
vieux vin à boire
elle a entendu les enfants jouer au soleil
à l'aube, il a dit
pourquoi sont les choses qui n'ont aucune mort

 



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