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graduation poem

exprimons nos passions plus basses
et mon nom est véridique
le poing serré simple soulevé et préparent
filles de temps
je les ai entendus la nuit
la lune se levante a caché les étoiles
gaily par les champs nous avons dansé
avec la joie et la merveille
je fais ma monture, mais personne ne sait
mon amour vrai de son oreiller a monté
mais alas, rêves justes
gloom

 



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