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la nuit passée la pleine lune a étendu un tissu de blanc
je ne prie pas pour la paix
pas du monde large de totalité
il y a trois manières dont les hommes prennent
splendor doux
gloom
leurs beaux cheveux
j'ai dit, j'ai fermé mon coeur
quand j'étais un garçon à l'université
s'est levé et l'ambre était le coucher du soleil sur le fleuve
les petites prières blanches

 



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