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comment sauvage, comment sorcière-comme étrange qui la vie devrait être
truely
quand je vais de nouveau à la terre
pour vêtir la pensée ardente
course haut-soutenue
dans la terre silencieuse
j'ai vu les étoiles les plus fières
les jours endeared à chaque MUSE
cette cuvette argentée antique du mien
soudainement, hors des manières foncées et feuillues
pourquoi puis, la nécessité nous voient?
par le pont grossier
n'accrochez aucune guirlande

 



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