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death poem

dépassement par les murs blottis et laids
les jours mélancoliques sont venus
elle a dit
le pré rampait
gloom
le soleil a fait un pas vers le bas de son trône d'or
pourquoi puis, la nécessité nous voient?
vous êtes mon compagnon
je suis fevered
course haut-soutenue
je me tiens par temps gris froid
vous avez marche vue par le village

 



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