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funeral poem

le bonbon avec la fougère et s'est levé
pourquoi puis, la nécessité nous voient?
bonne femme
quand vous venez ce soir
désolé et seul
fleurs des bébés
stand ici par mon côté
si perdu
course haut-soutenue
je me tiens par temps gris froid
le pré rampait

 



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