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wedding poem

un stylo d'acier
si perdu
fait longtemps polir la lumière du soleil d'été
j'au-dessus-avais préparé l'événement
parmi la fumée et le brouillard d'un après-midi de décembre
je n'ai jamais su que la terre a eu tellement l'or
ils dans le rassemblement d'obscurité et demandent
de nos endroits cachés
chère épouse
un regard est mais un rayon
mais je ne puis pas vous lire maintenant

 



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