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good bye poem

si j'avais su l'étroit une prison est amour
comme je me trouve couvert dedans, examiné dedans
à ce qui une femme la comparera aimée
l'obscurité vole les formes de toutes les reines
se déclenchant vers le haut, tombant vers le bas
et mon nom est véridique
je ne puis pas toujours sentir son greatness
les poèts le disent
peut-être
je ne puis pas vous dire maintenant

 



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