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pumpkin poem

j'ai dit, j'ai fermé mon coeur
une brume entraînait une réduction
les poèts le disent
éliminer, luttant vainly
ne soyez pas faux
en septembre
il est venu me prendre par la main
à l'amoureux passionné
vers l'arrière, tournez vers l'arrière
et pendant que nous marchions l'herbe a été faiblement remuée
un mot de vol d'ici et là
vieux vin à boire

 



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