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si j'étais très sûr
une lueur d'or dans le gloom et le gris
un orage monte sur la marée
si perdu
bien que je sois peu en tant que toutes les petites choses
bien que repine d'amour, et frottement de raison
l'odeur du s'est levée si faux, les épines si vraies
au-dessus d'elles toutes, regardant vers le bas
tous apaisent le long du potomac

 



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