vers d’occasion

A topical traducement:

    Ladieu
Jai cueilli ce brin de bruyère
Lautomne est morte souviensten
Nous ne nous verrons plus sur terre
Odeur du temps Brin de bruyère
Et souvienstoi que je tattends
    ― Guillaume Apollinaire
    Farewell
I plucked this fading sprig of heather
Gathered in ebbing wintry gloom
Life mocks our will its baneful tether
Odor of age A sprig of heather
To forge my way towards your tomb
    ― traduced by MZ

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