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cowboy poetry

quand j'étais a enfoncé à Londres
doux et fort
sommeil gentiment dans vos tombes humbles
j'ai eu un rêve et je me suis réveillé avec lui
j'aime ma vie, mais pas trop bien
levé des morts
tressé et tissé
donc je ne puis pas
les jours endeared à chaque MUSE
cette année

 



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