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friendship poetry

cette cuvette argentée antique du mien
ont eu lui et I mais réuni
dans l'obscurité et la paix de mon lit final
splendor doux
quand le voile des yeux est soulevé
par de la large le sein faisant mal terre
leurs beaux cheveux
je me suis tenu
les ombres des bateaux
un ciel qui n'a jamais connu le soleil, la lune ou les étoiles
ne restez pas plus
le maître des destins humains suis moi
là par la fenêtre dans la vieille maison
tristement parlant

 



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