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death poem

laissez-moi ĂŞtre triste
j'ai hérité le désert parce que mon âme est assoiffée
de nos endroits cachés
serene d'après-midi et lumineux verts
il y a trois ans d'aujourd'hui
élever, comme vent a soufflé
il est vrai que vous disiez que les dieux sont plus d'utilisation à vous que des fées

 



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