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haiku poem

elle était une beauté en jours
nous avons aucune honte?
ce qui nous fera maintenant
le maître des destins humains suis moi
de la chanson et du rêve pour jamais allé
robuste, humble-abeille de somnoler
les longs couloirs de marbre resounding
elle pourrait l'avoir su en ressort premier

 



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