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mother daughter poem

à partir du sud à la coupure du jour
regardez avec les yeux longing et savez que je suivrai
à l'aube, il a dit
quelle chance spiteful vole des unawares
nous qui se sont tenus
voici ne tomber aucune lumière
pour puis en dehors
il y a une ville, builded par aucune main
à minuit
le roulement triste du tambour insonorisé a le battement
se reposer dans son culbuteur attendant votre thé

 



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