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mother daughter poem

voyez, de cette contrefaçon de lui
j'ai vu les étoiles les plus fières
aucune proie ne suis moi des pensées faibles
je suis fevered
n'accrochez aucune guirlande
je sais pas où
avec le coucher du soleil
avec ses cheveux flaying d'une manière extravagante
parmi la fumée et le brouillard d'un après-midi de décembre
vous dites que vous m'aimez

 



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