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teen love poem

ce qui conserve
élever, comme vent a soufflé
y a il quiconque là
pour ces bras blancs au sujet de mon cou
donc je ne puis pas
l'air est comme un papillon
je suis allé à travers les rues
une histoire très remarquable ceci est
quand la nuit dérive le long des rues de la ville
nous cassons le verre dont le vin sacré
avant le saint en bronze solennel
cette année
serene d'après-midi et lumineux verts

 



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