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autumn poetry

la pluie plus de, et l'air brillant
elle boite avec stopper le pas douloureux
ils me demandent où j'ai été
ville qui n'est pas une ville
pour la vérité, pour l'amour
tous en dedans et tous sans moi
ces yeux noirs i une fois ainsi félicité
allés sont les trois, ces soeurs rares
c'est le bateau de la perle

 



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