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anniversary poem

j'ai vu la première poire
je dédaigne mes amis davantage que vous
avec la joie et la merveille
un mot de vol d'ici et là
ne tournez pas votre tête
au-dessus d'elles toutes, regardant vers le bas
le jour est fait
je descends les chemins de jardin
si le tueur rouge pensent il massacre
laissez-moi se déplacer lentement par la rue
orage

 



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