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life poem

ont eu lui et I mais réuni
j'ai vu les archangels dans mon pomme-arbre la nuit passée
sommeil gentiment dans vos tombes humbles
je l'ai vu une fois avant
ceux sur le supérieur indiquent qu'elles vous connaissent, la terre -- elles sont des menteurs
le maître des destins humains suis moi
un poèt, ayant pris le frein outre de sa langue
l'amour a été chanté mille manières

 



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