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sad death poem

pour moi étais un conseiller décharné et grave
ils ont jeté une pierre, vous ont jeté une pierre
mélancolie, bleu il était
jusqu'à sa fenêtre de chambre
quand les mer-vents ont percé nos solitudes
l'air est comme un papillon
une fois ce gazon mou
chantez-encore à la chanson vous chanté
dernier minuit

 



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