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christmas poetry

un oiseau a chanté
mais alas, rêves justes
il y avait de trois dans le pré par le ruisseau
son visage est juste et lisse et bon
se reposer dans son culbuteur attendant votre thé
la pluie plus de, et l'air brillant
ceux-ci soient
j'aime mon heure de vent et de lumière
tout mon amour pour mon bonbon
c'est l'arsenal
j'ai gagné la course

 



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