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wedding poem

j'ai gagné la course
mi plaisirs et palais bien que nous puissions errer
exister de cygne
un orage monte sur la marée
ne soyez pas faux
si perdu
donnez-moi
je me demande parfois s'il est vraiment vrai
et pain de breaketh pas plus
une petite pêche dans le verger s'est développée
j'ai vu qu'un dieu vous doutent de lui?
quatre-vingts ans ont passé, et plus
le soleil et vent et battement de mer

 



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