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fleurs des bébés
mi plaisirs et palais bien que nous puissions errer
les drowses pâles de jour sur l'occidental trempent
elle a entendu les enfants jouer au soleil
pour venir tellement bientôt à ceci a imaginé l'obscurité
les montagnes ils sont les gens silencieux
regarder là-bas
sous la feuille sombre de laurier
ville qui n'est pas une ville
nous qui se sont tenus
elle doit retourner, elle a dit
pensées par ma tête

 



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