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death poetry

je descends les chemins de jardin
je sais ce que vous allez dire
comme un homme nu je vont
jamais dans toute ma vie
une lueur d'or dans le gloom et le gris
chčre épouse
le pré rampait
leurs beaux cheveux
la neige chuchote au sujet de moi
je dois dire bonne nuit

 



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