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nature poem

souffleur de verre de temps
gros mâles noirs dans une salle de vin-baril
vous a fait voient jamais un alligator
cette année
j'ai jeté mon âme à l'air comme un vol de faucon
voici se trouver une dame la plus belle
je suis vieux et aveugle
j'ai hérité le désert parce que mon âme est assoiffée
ne soyez pas faux
le mystère le plus foncé et le plus étrange

 



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