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autumn poem

monde qui change sous ma main
les voûtes du pont rouge
sous la barre du guerrier
ami, dont le sourire est venu pour être
pour ces bras blancs au sujet de mon cou
elle était une beauté en jours
vous êtes beau et fané
nos moments plaisants volent
mon amour vrai de son oreiller a monté
à l'aube, il a dit
les nuances de la nuit tombaient rapidement

 



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