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romantic poem

je sais pas où
dites-moi pas
hauts murs et énorme
j'ai entendu qu'une certaine princesse
dossier une nuit de vol
le soleil et vent et battement de mer
nous cassons le verre dont le vin sacré
nuit mystérieuse
qui appellera le vent
à certains les gros dieux
un ciel qui n'a jamais connu le soleil, la lune ou les étoiles
laissez le bel unsaid de mots
la femme a beaucoup manqué, comment vous appelez à moi, appel à moi
le vieil ouest, le vieux temps

 



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