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autumn poem

trois jours je les ai entendus s'affliger quand je m'étends complètement
écoutez la mer retentissante
effrayé pas plus, je dis
là où je trouvez-vous
je suis vieux et aveugle
jamais dans toute ma vie
travails de la terre
je n'ai jamais su que la terre a eu tellement l'or
remplacez la vision du plaisir
vécu à côté de la rive
et pain de breaketh pas plus
c'est le bateau de la perle
complètement des larmes

 



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