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nature poem

pourquoi si triste mon bel?
behold je, en mon chiffon, gaze et tresse
une lueur d'or dans le gloom et le gris
voyez que je me donne vous
et ainsi elle va
la nuit passée la pleine lune a étendu un tissu de blanc
pourquoi faites-vous toujours stand tremblant lŕ
je sais ce que vous allez dire

 



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