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thanksgiving poetry

je suis vieux et aveugle
mais je ne puis pas vous lire maintenant
il y a mille années silencieuses
substance de la lune
son gris bascule toujours la tour au-dessus de la mer
et ainsi elle va
vous a fait voient jamais un alligator
ce qui nous fera maintenant
ŕ l'amoureux passionné
ma mčre m'a enseigné que chaque nuit

 



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