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wedding poem

tous ces trésors qui se trouvent
et mon nom est véridique
maintenant que je me suis refroidi à vous
écoutez la mer retentissante
la agonie d'avoir trop de puissance
l'obscurité vole les formes de toutes les reines
laissez-nous pitié ceux outre dont soyez meilleur que nous sont
quatre-vingts ans ont passé, et plus
un regard est mais un rayon
mais je ne puis pas vous lire maintenant
descendu à l'aube des collines windless

 



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