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wedding poem

je ne puis pas toujours sentir son greatness
mélancolie, bleu il était
clair de lune profond et tendre
les jours hypocrites
dans le port de New York
le ciel
dossier une nuit de vol
dépassement par les murs blottis et laids
en dessous de cette tombe modeste un conqueror se trouve
glooms des vivre-chênes
les poèts le disent
mais je ne puis pas vous lire maintenant

 



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