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funeral poem

le mouvement de votre corps est comme la musique
mais alas, rêves justes
il y a trois ans d'aujourd'hui
j'ai dit, j'ai fermé mon coeur
sous un arbre de propagation de châtaigne
ce qui nous fera maintenant
ils peuvent parler de l'amour dans une petite maison
doux et fort
de la chanson et du rêve pour jamais allé


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