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halloween poem

il y a une ville, builded par aucune main
ces yeux noirs i une fois ainsi félicité
tressé et tissé
comme je me trouve couvert dedans, examiné dedans
elle a un espace libre, loveliness vent-abrité
ce qui était lui les moteurs dits

 



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