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sad love poem

les longs couloirs de marbre resounding
pour la vérité, pour l'amour
elle était beaucoup et beaucoup d'il y a une année
stand ici par mon côté
tressé et tissé
je vous chante
les petites prières blanches
dépassement par les murs blottis et laids
laissez le bel unsaid de mots
la terre garde aller de vibration
ceux-ci soient
je dois dire bonne nuit
pharaoh, roi de la terre de l'Egypte

 



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