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suicide poetry

souvent je pense à la belle ville
du soleil ni des étoiles
à travers He va
les montagnes ils sont les gens silencieux
un regard est mais un rayon
bougies se renversant en longueur dans des bidons de tomate
je me demande parfois s'il est vraiment vrai

 



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