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romantic poetry

quand j'étais un garçon à l'université
en matins nuage-gris
le mystère le plus foncé et le plus étrange
je sais ce que vous allez dire
là où je trouvez-vous
leurs beaux cheveux
la étoile-poussière et lumière vaporeuse
la pluie plus de, et l'air brillant
un poèt, ayant pris le frein outre de sa langue

 



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