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sad death poem

sans aucun doute je me rappelle toujours
qui aime la pluie
exister de cygne
effrayé pas plus, je dis
elle a entendu les enfants jouer au soleil
voici se trouver une dame la plus belle
un dieu
j'aime ma vie, mais pas trop bien
soyez dans moi comme modes éternels
tandis que je tenais l'écoute, discrètement sourde-muette
elle a dit
apportez-moi la chanson douce
fleur blanche de mousse, fleur rouge de flamme
je vous attends

 



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