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grandma poem

homme froid sévère
dites-moi moins ou dites-moi davantage
elle était une beauté en jours
prenez mes bracelets
un mille derrière
la nuit était noire et triste
quand le voile des yeux est soulevé
dans votre vol
aucune proie ne suis moi des pensées faibles
les nuances de la nuit tombaient rapidement
mélancolie, bleu il était

 



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