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sad death poem

une lueur d'or dans le gloom et le gris
le roulement triste du tambour insonorisé a le battement
ne soyez pas fâché avec moi
il y avait un temps en anciennes années
par de la large le sein faisant mal terre
nous nous étendons
la nuit passée la pleine lune a étendu un tissu de blanc

 



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