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gothic poetry

ŕ minuit
avec les yeux doux et bruns
le corps peut confiner
remuez
hors de la fenętre une mer des arbres verts
descendu ŕ l'aube des collines windless
mi plaisirs et palais bien que nous puissions errer
le roulement triste du tambour insonorisé a le battement
je ne puis pas toujours sentir son greatness
je les ai entendus la nuit

 



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