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grandmother poem

ce que je souhaite remarquer
roses et or
avant le saint en bronze solennel
qui est le coureur dans les cieux
dans des nombres mournful
je suis las d'être amer et las d'être sage
je remplis cette tasse
les voûtes du pont rouge
il y a une ville, builded par aucune main
quand je suis retourné au coucher du soleil
une fois ce gazon mou

 



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