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broken heart poem

j'ai vu les archangels dans mon pomme-arbre la nuit passée
y a il quiconque là
exprimons nos passions plus basses
hors de moi indigne et inconnu
l'obscurité vole les formes de toutes les reines
vous pensez, mon garçon, quand je mets mes bras autour de vous
quand j'ai regardé dans vos yeux
quand je suis retourné au coucher du soleil
j'ai vu les étoiles les plus fières
l'aube était vert pomme
il y avait de trois dans le pré par le ruisseau
n'accrochez aucune guirlande
les montagnes ils sont les gens silencieux

 



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