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sympathy poem

quelle chance spiteful vole des unawares
substance de la lune
en tant qu'elle
puisque j'ai senti le sens de la mort
peu de parc que je traverse
ce que je souhaite remarquer
quand absence de sa taille de montagne
j'ai vu les étoiles les plus fières
je ne puis pas toujours sentir son greatness
truely

 



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