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sad poem

dans ma main je me tiens
la pluie plus de, et l'air brillant
à certains les gros dieux
j'ai entendu qu'une certaine princesse
les jours mélancoliques sont venus
comme des aigles sur la haute haute
les petites prières blanches
mélancolie, bleu il était
chère épouse
pourquoi sont les choses qui n'ont aucune mort

 



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