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suicide poem

pourquoi puis, la nécessité nous voient?
le vieil ouest, le vieux temps
voyez l'expérimental
peut-être ce n'est aucune matière que vous êtes morte
calme en tant que que deuxième été
pour pouvoir voir chaque côté de chaque question
et pendant que nous marchions l'herbe a été faiblement remuée
il y a mille années silencieuses
pourquoi
jamais dans toute ma vie
améliorez que le granit
apportez-moi la chanson douce

 



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