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sad love poem

la nuit est foncée, et les vents d'hiver
dossier une nuit de vol
elle était beaucoup et beaucoup d'il y a une année
treize ans toujours
comment sauvage, comment sorcière-comme étrange qui la vie devrait être
voyez que je me donne vous
je l'ai vu une fois avant
dans des vos bras était le plaisir immobile
je me tiens par temps gris froid
c'était l'automne de l'année

 



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