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life poem

l'air est plein de l'aube et du ressort
je ne puis pas toujours sentir son greatness
elle a un espace libre, loveliness vent-abrité
dans leurs regimentals loqueteux
soudainement, hors des manières foncées et feuillues
j'ai eu un rêve et je me suis réveillé avec lui
peu de parc que je traverse
j'ai entendu qu'une certaine princesse
effrayé pas plus, je dis
mais je ne puis pas vous lire maintenant
un mot de vol d'ici et là
vous dites que vous m'aimez
un, comme part d'un arbre

 



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