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thanksgiving poem

je vous attends
serene d'après-midi et lumineux verts
la nuit était noire et triste
à ce qui une femme la comparera aimée
il y avait un strangeness sur vos lèvres
dites-moi moins ou dites-moi davantage
je verrai une étoile ce soir
ont eu lui et I mais réuni
les drowses pâles de jour sur l'occidental trempent
le ciel

 



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