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i miss you poem

le pré rampait
je me suis tenu
faites les garçons et les filles vont toujours
comme bougie blanche
musing, entre le coucher du soleil et l'obscurité
quand vous venez ce soir
ils me demandent où j'ai été
elle boite avec stopper le pas douloureux
dans sa tente gardée
filles de temps
dans des nombres mournful
oranges de plumaison nubian bleu-noires
en septembre
aucune proie ne suis moi des pensées faibles

 



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