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grandmother poem

un poèt, ayant pris le frein outre de sa langue
j'ai vu avec les yeux ouverts
quand vous venez ce soir
l'obscurité vole les formes de toutes les reines
pour moi étais un conseiller décharné et grave
c'est la chanson de la jeunesse
et ils marchaient toujours dessus
la agonie d'avoir trop de puissance
je suis fevered
vous êtes clair

 



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