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daughter poem

je suis allé à travers les rues
babylon -- où je vais rêver
elle était beaucoup et beaucoup d'il y a une année
pour ces bras blancs au sujet de mon cou
ils me demandent où j'ai été
dernier minuit
ma douleur, quand elle est ici avec moi
s'est levé et l'ambre était le coucher du soleil sur le fleuve
il y a mille années silencieuses
chère épouse

 



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