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lyric poetry

comme un homme nu je vont
quand le voile des yeux est soulevé
comme des aigles sur la haute haute
je verrai une étoile ce soir
le merriment sans fin et idiot des étoiles
je les ai entendus la nuit
ma douleur, quand elle est ici avec moi
pour moi étais un conseiller décharné et grave
ce qui je vous doivent
frčre, je suis le feu
clair de lune profond et tendre
avant le saint en bronze solennel
vous entendez la pluie?

 



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