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grandmother poem

behold je, en mon chiffon, gaze et tresse
quand vous venez ce soir
peut-ętre ce n'est aucune matičre que vous ętes morte
pourquoi si triste mon bel?
un stylo d'acier
donc je ne puis pas
qui appellera le vent
ce que je souhaite remarquer

 



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