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autumn poem

ne tournez pas votre tête
quand j'étais un garçon à l'université
n'accrochez aucune guirlande
ma mère me tortille des roses humides avec la rosée
j'ai vu les nuages parmi les collines
splendide et terrible votre amour
une histoire très remarquable ceci est
il y avait un strangeness sur vos lèvres
il n'y avait jamais un bruit près du bois mais d'un
je me suis tenu

 



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