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autumn poem

mon âme disparaît plaquée dans des choses magnifiques
behold je, en mon chiffon, gaze et tresse
je vous attends
il n'y a aucune bande, toutefois observé et tendu
pour puis en dehors
je dois dire bonne nuit
se déclenchant vers le haut, tombant vers le bas
comment sauvage, comment sorcière-comme étrange qui la vie devrait être
en ce moment
pourquoi si triste mon bel?
ce qui conserve
j'ai vu la première poire

 



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