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sympathy poem

pour pouvoir voir chaque côté de chaque question
je fais ma monture, mais personne ne sait
l'aube était vert pomme
gloom
ombres à ailes balayant près
un orage monte sur la marée
laissez une subsistance de joie vous
comme je me trouve couvert dedans, examiné dedans
le vieil ouest, le vieux temps

 



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