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break up poem

j'ai entendu le vent toute la journée
j'ai fait un voeu par le passé, un seulement
les nuances de la nuit tombaient rapidement
hors du profond et de l'obscurité
se déclenchant vers le haut, tombant vers le bas
mon amour vrai de son oreiller a monté
fleurs des bébés
je n'ai jamais su que la terre a eu tellement l'or
sous la lune de moisson

 



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