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lyric poetry

ma douleur, quand elle est ici avec moi
à certains les gros dieux
elle était beaucoup et beaucoup d'il y a une année
s'est levé et l'ambre était le coucher du soleil sur le fleuve
dernier minuit
cette année
l'aube était vert pomme
beaux, tragical visages
il y a trois manières dont les hommes prennent
pourquoi
si le tueur rouge pensent il massacre
quand absence de sa taille de montagne
démontré dans la lueur vacillante dans vos yeux

 



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