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nature poem

j'ai regardé sur le ciel glorieux
y a il quiconque là
j'aime ma vie, mais pas trop bien
je remplis cette tasse
beaux, tragical visages
en tant qu'elle
les jours endeared à chaque MUSE
je me suis tenu prêt le tissu pour rideaux ouvert
je ne brûle aucun encens
un avec vous
tranquillement, avec le reverance, dans la crainte
sous un arbre de propagation de châtaigne

 



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