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narrative poetry

truely
le maître des destins humains suis moi
quand la nuit dérive le long des rues de la ville
la nuit passée la pleine lune a étendu un tissu de blanc
dites-moi pas
gloom
les nuances de la nuit tombaient rapidement
il est venu me prendre par la main
laissez-moi être triste
les montagnes ils sont les gens silencieux
il aurait même sa plaisanterie
oranges de plumaison nubian bleu-noires
au-dessus du fleuve, sur la colline

 



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