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autumn poem

pour la vérité, pour l'amour
doucement pleurant
le ciel
voyez, ils retournent
se déclenchant vers le haut, tombant vers le bas
chantez-encore à la chanson vous chanté
la femme a beaucoup manqué, comment vous appelez à moi, appel à moi
j'aime mon heure de vent et de lumière
un poèt, ayant pris le frein outre de sa langue
je suis allé à travers les rues
voici ne tomber aucune lumière
je suis une femme
quand le vent fonctionne contre nous dans l'obscurité
gloom

 



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