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sorry poem

vous faites ne pas entendre
il parle pas bien
homme froid sévère
dépassement par les murs blottis et laids
je suis allé à travers les rues
j'ai vu avec les yeux ouverts
calme en tant que que deuxième été
qui appellera le vent
chère épouse
elle a éclaté le vin féroce
l'aube était vert pomme

 



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