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graduation poem

l'odeur du s'est levée si faux, les épines si vraies
j'ai gagné la course
homme froid sévère
éliminer, luttant vainly
un stylo d'acier
je fais ma monture, mais personne ne sait
peu de parc que je traverse
nos moments plaisants volent

 



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