Treasure Island

douglas scotney

(boomer / Toowoomba, Queensland, Australia. Resides in Adelaide)

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Le long d’échapper,
les arbres dansants
et les pierres géants
questionnent, qui sommes nous?

Aussi font celà,
la mer, qui est nettoyeuse,
les casquettes-blancs des vagues
et la ciel nuageuse.

Mais non humoriste moi,
par bonheur,
plus que quel je vois.

Submitted: Saturday, January 04, 2014
Edited: Monday, January 06, 2014

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french version of 'Big Difference'

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