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death poetry

les vieilles chansons
maintenant que je me suis refroidi à vous
effrayé pas plus, je dis
ils me demandent où j'ai été
les jours mélancoliques sont venus
les ombres des bateaux
ce qui conserve
dans leurs regimentals loqueteux
à certains les gros dieux
j'ai moulé le monde
pour la vérité, pour l'amour
basculé dans le berceau du profond
o juste et stately bonne, dont les yeux

 



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