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break up poem

n'accrochez aucune guirlande
par le pont grossier
comment sauvage, comment sorcière-comme étrange qui la vie devrait être
la agonie d'avoir trop de puissance
juste en tant que mes doigts sur ces clefs
l'aube était vert pomme
et ainsi elle va
vers l'arrière, tournez vers l'arrière
mélancolie, bleu il était
j'ai vu la première poire
tous ces trésors qui se trouvent

 



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