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sympathy poem

roulez-moi vers le bas par le pré
là où je trouvez-vous
bas! 'tis par nuit de gala
beaux, tragical visages
beau
j'ai hérité le désert parce que mon âme est assoiffée
voyez l'expérimental
les longs couloirs de marbre resounding
ceux-ci soient
nos moments plaisants volent
avec ses cheveux flaying d'une manière extravagante
l'obscurité roule vers le haut
se déclenchant vers le haut, tombant vers le bas

 



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