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death poem

la femme a beaucoup manqué, comment vous appelez à moi, appel à moi
quand j'étais un garçon à l'université
allés sont les trois, ces soeurs rares
tristes sont ils qui savent pas l'amour
j'ai gagné la course
ce que je souhaite remarquer
gaily par les champs nous avons dansé
j'ai jeté mon âme à l'air comme un vol de faucon

 



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