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graduation poem

les ombres des bateaux
les petites prières blanches
exister de cygne
l'obscurité roule vers le haut
il y avait un strangeness sur vos lèvres
le soleil et vent et battement de mer
je meurs
j'ai vu que vous hunched et tremblant sur les pierres
laissez une subsistance de joie vous
maintenant que je me suis refroidi à vous
complètement des larmes

 



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