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sorry poem

dites-moi pas
si perdu
soudainement, hors des manières foncées et feuillues
je ne brûle aucun encens
pourquoi sont les choses qui n'ont aucune mort
je ne prie pas pour la paix
leurs beaux cheveux
juste en tant que mes doigts sur ces clefs

 



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