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poem for pastors

je suis vieux et aveugle
je verrai une étoile ce soir
maintenant tandis que mes lèvres vivent
en dessous de cette tombe modeste un conqueror se trouve
quatre-vingts ans ont passé, et plus
y a il quiconque là
laissez le bel unsaid de mots

 



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