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autumn poem

c'est l'arsenal
la nuit est foncée, et les vents d'hiver
je la pense splendide juste
il y a trois ans d'aujourd'hui
filles de temps
pourquoi si triste mon bel?
il y avait de trois dans le pré par le ruisseau
dites-moi
jamais dans toute ma vie
les chansons antiques
basculé dans le berceau du profond
laissez-nous pitié ceux outre dont soyez meilleur que nous sont
ŕ travers He va
vous a fait entendent parler jamais

 



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