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friendship poem

l'obscurité roule vers le haut
elle était une beauté en jours
filles de temps
nous cassons le verre dont le vin sacré
seule
la fille, art de thou viennent pour mourir
comme des aigles sur la haute haute
quand les mer-vents ont percé nos solitudes
calme en tant que que deuxième été
c'est la chanson de la jeunesse
regardez dehors sur les étoiles, mon amour

 



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