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baby poem

à travers He va
les petites prières blanches
donnez-moi la faim
le maître des destins humains suis moi
j'ai entendu le vent toute la journée
les bateaux se situent dans le compartiment
j'ai eu une crainte dans ma vie
soyez dans moi comme modes éternels
voyez que je me donne vous
ma douleur, quand elle est ici avec moi
un, comme part d'un arbre
voici ne tomber aucune lumière

 



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