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death poetry

la musique i entendu avec vous était plus que la musique
la femme a beaucoup manqué, comment vous appelez ŕ moi, appel ŕ moi
une lueur d'or dans le gloom et le gris
je suis allé ŕ travers les rues
bien que repine d'amour, et frottement de raison
truely

 



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