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sorry poem

j'ai eu une crainte dans ma vie
les chansons antiques
je ne brûle aucun encens
un, comme part d'un arbre
fleurs des bébés
quelle chance spiteful vole des unawares
puisque, si vous vous teniez prêt mon côté aujourd'hui
peu de porte a été atteinte enfin
pour venir tellement bientôt à ceci a imaginé l'obscurité
polit le dernier âge, le prochain avec espoir est vu
ne tournez pas votre tête

 



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