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i miss you poem

il y a des gains pour toutes nos pertes
serene d'après-midi et lumineux verts
le plus triste de l'année
là où je trouvez-vous
comment sauvage, comment sorcière-comme étrange qui la vie devrait être
composé seul du loveliness
les étoiles sont tombées du ciel
je fais ma monture, mais personne ne sait
au-dessus du fleuve, sur la colline
laissez le bel unsaid de mots
aimez-moi enfin, ou si vous pas
l'aube était vert pomme

 



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