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funeral poem

nous cassons le verre dont le vin sacré
les jours mélancoliques sont venus
au-dessus d'elles toutes, regardant vers le bas
affligez-vous pas pour l'invisible
tous en dedans et tous sans moi
il y a bien longtemps, dans le jeune clair de lune
voyez que je me donne vous
les bateaux se situent dans le compartiment
une fois ce gazon mou
de nos endroits cachés

 



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