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short poem

je l'aime
quand j'ai regardé dans vos yeux
sous la feuille sombre de laurier
dans une vieille chambre s'est doucement allumé
ami, dont le sourire est venu pour être
c'est l'arsenal
ne vous affligez pas qu'elle plus de
nos moments plaisants volent
un, comme part d'un arbre
je suis fevered
effrayé pas plus, je dis
splendide et terrible votre amour
bien que repine d'amour, et frottement de raison

 



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