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halloween poetry

hors du profond et de l'obscurité
quand les mer-vents ont percé nos solitudes
pourquoi puis, la nécessité nous voient?
jamais dans toute ma vie
elle pourrait l'avoir su en ressort premier
à l'aube, il a dit
sommeil gentiment dans vos tombes humbles
comment j'aidez vers la droite le monde qui tourne mal
j'ai vu la première poire
avec ses cheveux flaying d'une manière extravagante
j'ai hérité le désert parce que mon âme est assoiffée
pensées par ma tête

 



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