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grandma poem

vous pensez, mon garçon, quand je mets mes bras autour de vous
les jours mélancoliques sont venus
j'ai vu les archangels dans mon pomme-arbre la nuit passée
orage
soyez patient, la vie, quand l'amour est à la porte
mi plaisirs et palais bien que nous puissions errer
n'accrochez aucune guirlande

 



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