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teenage love poem

j'ai moulé le monde
descendu à l'aube des collines windless
il est allé
le soleil et vent et battement de mer
nuit mystérieuse
il y a trois manières dont les hommes prennent
sommeil gentiment dans vos tombes humbles
ces coeurs ont été tissés des joies et des soins humains
laissez le bel unsaid de mots
en matins nuage-gris
je me demande parfois s'il est vraiment vrai
pourquoi

 



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