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love poem

je n'ai jamais su que la terre a eu tellement l'or
chantez-encore à la chanson vous chanté
parmi les montagnes j'ai erré
le mystère le plus foncé et le plus étrange
soyez dans moi comme modes éternels
au-dessus du fleuve, sur la colline
à certains les gros dieux
le merriment sans fin et idiot des étoiles
éliminer, luttant vainly

 



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