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sympathy poem

êtes vous vivant?
je suis allé à travers les rues
la étoile-poussière et lumière vaporeuse
les petites prières blanches
un, comme part d'un arbre
et comment avez osé vous rêve de la réunion
il y a une ville, builded par aucune main
à certains les gros dieux
gros mâles noirs dans une salle de vin-baril
laissez-moi se déplacer lentement par la rue
de nos endroits cachés

 



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