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thanksgiving poem

ŕ l'aube, il a dit
le pré rampait
ami, dont le sourire est venu pour ętre
je vous ai détesté
il n'y avait jamais un bruit prčs du bois mais d'un
j'ai regardé sur le ciel glorieux
exister de cygne
en septembre

 



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