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sad death poem

ŕ certains les gros dieux
je fais ma monture, mais personne ne sait
dites-moi pas
hors du profond et de l'obscurité
les bateaux se situent dans le compartiment
j'ai vu qu'un dieu vous doutent de lui?
elle a entendu les enfants jouer au soleil
les počts le disent
hors de la fenętre une mer des arbres verts
musing, entre le coucher du soleil et l'obscurité
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