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funeral poem

ami, dont le sourire est venu pour être
pourrions nous mais savoir
pour pouvoir voir chaque côté de chaque question
son gris bascule toujours la tour au-dessus de la mer
il y avait un strangeness sur vos lèvres
dites-moi pas
le ciel
elle doit retourner, elle a dit
j'ai regardé sur le ciel glorieux
les voûtes du pont rouge
l'odeur du s'est levée si faux, les épines si vraies
je dois dire bonne nuit
une petite pêche dans le verger s'est développée

 



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