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sad death poem

sommeil gentiment dans vos tombes humbles
êtes vous éveillé?
une brume entraînait une réduction
du soleil ni des étoiles
splendor doux
il n'y a aucune évasion par le fleuve
chère épouse
là où je trouvez-vous
ceux sur le supérieur indiquent qu'elles vous connaissent, la terre -- elles sont des menteurs
pour pouvoir voir chaque côté de chaque question
il était un jeune oysterman grand
un dieu

 



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