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autumn poetry

tristes sont ils qui savent pas l'amour
mon fils est mort et je suis aveugle allant
un dieu
en septembre
je vais ma manière complacently
le soleil a fait un pas vers le bas de son trône d'or
le soleil est vers le haut
l'amour a été chanté mille manières
nous nous étendons

 



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