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j'ai vu les étoiles les plus fières
mais je ne puis pas vous lire maintenant
quelle chance spiteful vole des unawares
ces yeux noirs i une fois ainsi félicité
les jours endeared à chaque MUSE
quelque part j'ai lu un conte étrange, vieux, rouillé
là par la fenêtre dans la vieille maison
quand la nuit dérive le long des rues de la ville
doux comme lit dans la terre
j'ai moulé le monde
pourquoi faites-vous toujours stand tremblant là
les poèts le disent

 



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