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happy birthday poem

calme en tant que que deuxième été
si j'avais su l'étroit une prison est amour
quand absence de sa taille de montagne
souvent je pense à la belle ville
passé persistant de thou
tressé et tissé
c'est l'arsenal
se déclenchant vers le haut, tombant vers le bas
treize ans toujours
mon âme disparaît plaquée dans des choses magnifiques
ma mère m'a enseigné que chaque nuit
clair de lune profond et tendre


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