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fall poem

au-dessus d'elles toutes, regardant vers le bas
orage
quand, plein de l'amour chaud et désireux
sous la barre du guerrier
j'ai vu les nuages parmi les collines
je me tiens par temps gris froid
un poèt, ayant pris le frein outre de sa langue
je descends les chemins de jardin
il y avait un strangeness sur vos lèvres
par le rivage, par la mer
vers l'arrière, tournez vers l'arrière
n'accrochez aucune guirlande
il y a une ville, builded par aucune main
le long des banques

 



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