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sad death poem

les jours endeared à chaque MUSE
comme un homme nu je vont
si j'étais très sûr
si j'avais su l'étroit une prison est amour
par le pont grossier
levé des morts
chantez-encore à la chanson vous chanté
peu de porte a été atteinte enfin
j'ai vu les étoiles les plus fières
behold je, en mon chiffon, gaze et tresse
deux rangées des choux
et ils marchaient toujours dessus
la noblesse de la mort encore
dans ma main je me tiens

 



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