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mother poem

je descends les chemins de jardin
la fille, art de thou viennent pour mourir
il parle pas bien
donc je ne puis pas
pharaoh, roi de la terre de l'Egypte
améliorez que le granit
serene d'après-midi et lumineux verts
quatre-vingts ans ont passé, et plus
le mystère le plus foncé et le plus étrange
exister de cygne
donnez-moi
hors de la mer de scintillement

 



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