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sad death poem

s'il
tressé et tissé
l'amour a été chanté mille manières
il n'y a aucune évasion par le fleuve
j'ai eu un rêve et je me suis réveillé avec lui
nos moments plaisants volent
de la chanson et du rêve pour jamais allé
un poèt, ayant pris le frein outre de sa langue
je suis le vent qui hésite
j'ai vu les étoiles les plus fières
sans aucun doute je me rappelle toujours
hors du profond et de l'obscurité

 



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