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friendship poem

y a il quiconque là
les nuances de la nuit tombaient rapidement
le régal royal a été fait
une ombre grise mince sur le bord de la pensée
roses et or
dépassement par les murs blottis et laids
ceux-ci soient
une fois ce gazon mou
j'aime voler pendant quelque temps loin
laissez une subsistance de joie vous
peut-être
je fais ma monture, mais personne ne sait
laissez-moi être triste

 



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