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autumn poem

le corps peut confiner
la nuit est foncée, et les vents d'hiver
homme froid sévère
vous avez marche vue par le village
indéfiniment
je dédaigne mes amis davantage que vous
le pré rampait
elle était une beauté en jours
basculé dans le berceau du profond
juste en tant que mes doigts sur ces clefs
pour puis en dehors
j'ai dit

 



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