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graduation poem

j'ai entendu qu'une certaine princesse
de nos endroits cachés
il parle pas bien
le long d'une rive
se reposer dans son culbuteur attendant votre thé
voici se trouver une dame la plus belle
j'ai jeté mon âme à l'air comme un vol de faucon
y a il quiconque là
j'aime voler pendant quelque temps loin
un mot de vol d'ici et là
si j'avais su l'étroit une prison est amour
nous nous étendons
peut-être ce n'est aucune matière que vous êtes morte

 



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