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suicide poetry

j'ai jeté mon âme à l'air comme un vol de faucon
j'ai entendu le vent toute la journée
elle a entendu les enfants jouer au soleil
j'ai aimé une femme
le soleil a fait un pas vers le bas de son trône d'or
se déclenchant vers le haut, tombant vers le bas
en tant qu'elle
je vous attends
au-dessus d'elles toutes, regardant vers le bas
pourquoi sont les choses qui n'ont aucune mort

 



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