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suicide poetry

il y avait un strangeness sur vos lèvres
je remplis cette tasse
j'ai regardé sur le ciel glorieux
avec la joie et la merveille
bien que je sois peu en tant que toutes les petites choses
dernier minuit
les cieux qu'ils étaient ashen et sobre
soudainement, hors des manières foncées et feuillues
maintenant tandis que mes lèvres vivent
je vous ai détesté
ainsi tombé
levé des morts


 



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