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romantic love poem

j'ai jeté mon âme à l'air comme un vol de faucon
quand je vais de nouveau à la terre
il y avait de trois dans le pré par le ruisseau
dans pouvez
quand les mer-vents ont percé nos solitudes
exister de cygne
donnez-moi
à minuit
écoutez
les drowses pâles de jour sur l'occidental trempent
je suis fevered
allé avant nous
hors de la fenêtre une mer des arbres verts

 



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