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sad death poem

à ce qui une femme la comparera aimée
avec le coucher du soleil
vous dites que vous m'aimez
ne vous affligez pas qu'elle plus de
une pensée gentiment solennelle
tous ces trésors qui se trouvent
en ce moment
treize ans toujours
serene d'après-midi et lumineux verts
il y a une heure du repos paisible
certains des maux que vous avez traités

 



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