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sad death poem

j'ai vu qu'un dieu vous doutent de lui?
je les ai entendus la nuit
le bonbon avec la fougčre et s'est levé
orage
l'obscurité roule vers le haut
cette cuvette argentée antique du mien
il y a des gains pour toutes nos pertes
qui aime la pluie
laissez le bel unsaid de mots
hors de la fenętre une mer des arbres verts
bonne femme

 



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