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autumn poem

je ne puis pas toujours sentir son greatness
dans sa tente gardée
le mystère le plus foncé et le plus étrange
je fais ma monture, mais personne ne sait
ainsi tombé
je les ai offerts tout l'adieu
maintenant pour un combat vif et gai
regarder lĂ -bas
regardez dehors sur les étoiles, mon amour
a arqué l'inondation
élever, comme vent a soufflé
il n'y a aucune évasion par le fleuve

 



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