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love friendship poem

je vous attends
sous la feuille sombre de laurier
quelque part j'ai lu un conte étrange, vieux, rouillé
ne restez pas plus
dans des nombres mournful
robuste, humble-abeille de somnoler
composé seul du loveliness
je descends les chemins de jardin
complètement des larmes
c'est le bateau de la perle
peu de parc que je traverse
une fois ce gazon mou

 



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