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sad death poem

un ciel qui n'a jamais connu le soleil, la lune ou les étoiles
s'est levé et l'ambre était le coucher du soleil sur le fleuve
soyez dans moi comme modes éternels
la dame, votre coeur s'est tournée vers la poussière
bruits qui tâchent de déchirer
elle pourrait l'avoir su en ressort premier

 



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