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thanksgiving poetry

parmi les montagnes j'ai erré
et mon nom est véridique
j'aime voler pendant quelque temps loin
pourquoi sont les choses qui n'ont aucune mort
maintenant que je me suis refroidi à vous
j'ai gagné la course
en matins nuage-gris
se déclenchant vers le haut, tombant vers le bas
ce qui je vous doivent
je ne prie pas pour la paix

 



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