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funeral poem

et pendant que nous marchions l'herbe a été faiblement remuée
je me demande parfois s'il est vraiment vrai
basculé dans le berceau du profond
la lumière retirée
dans la terre silencieuse
la étoile-poussière et lumière vaporeuse
pharaoh, roi de la terre de l'Egypte
les poèts le disent
vous êtes beau et fané
elle connaît un dégagement bon marché
je ne puis pas toujours sentir son greatness
comme un homme nu je vont

 



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