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life poem

voyez que je me donne vous
n'accrochez aucune guirlande
se reposer dans son culbuteur attendant votre thé
le jour est fait
il y a trois manières dont les hommes prennent
le mystère le plus foncé et le plus étrange
j'ai eu un rêve et je me suis réveillé avec lui
mi plaisirs et palais bien que nous puissions errer
certains des maux que vous avez traités
musing, entre le coucher du soleil et l'obscurité

 



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