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death poem

la fille, art de thou viennent pour mourir
dans pouvez
un oiseau a chanté
je suis fevered
je ne puis pas toujours sentir son greatness
allé avant nous
avec le rouge de sang de lèvres et le coeur de la pierre
voyez, de cette contrefaçon de lui
là par la fenêtre dans la vieille maison
j'ai vu les archangels dans mon pomme-arbre la nuit passée

 



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