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halloween poem for kid

ma mčre m'a enseigné que chaque nuit
pour la vérité, pour l'amour
j'aime mon heure de vent et de lumičre
en matins nuage-gris
dans toutes les choses non parlées de
j'aime voler pendant quelque temps loin
vous avez marche vue par le village
un, comme part d'un arbre
pour puis en dehors

 



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