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la nuit est foncée, et les vents d'hiver
en ce moment
est souvent il pas aussi?
nous avons aucune honte?
c'était l'automne de l'année
l'enfant qui a jeté la feuille après feuille
aimez-moi enfin, ou si vous pas
qui aime la pluie
et pain de breaketh pas plus
pour puis en dehors
voici ne tomber aucune lumière

 



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