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thanksgiving poem

ma douleur, quand elle est ici avec moi
comme un homme nu je vont
trois jours je les ai entendus s'affliger quand je m'étends complètement
fait longtemps polir la lumière du soleil d'été
il raconte de bonnes vieilles périodes
êtes vous éveillé?
je ne brûle aucun encens
le petit pitoyable, porté, visages de rire
tous en baisse les années
là par la fenêtre dans la vieille maison
composé seul du loveliness

 



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