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son visage est juste et lisse et bon
je remplis cette tasse
ma mère m'a enseigné que chaque nuit
comme je me trouve couvert dedans, examiné dedans
je suis une femme
filles de temps
je suis las d'être amer et las d'être sage
remuez
je vais ma manière complacently
les nuances de la nuit tombaient rapidement
fait longtemps polir la lumière du soleil d'été



 



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