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pastor appreciation poem

laissez une subsistance de joie vous
exister de cygne
y a il quiconque là
ont eu lui et I mais réuni
j'ai moulé le monde
améliorez que le granit
j'ai jeté mon âme à l'air comme un vol de faucon
et pendant que nous marchions l'herbe a été faiblement remuée
il y avait de trois dans le pré par le ruisseau
mélancolie, bleu il était
je dois dire bonne nuit
si je meurs, pensez seulement ceci à moi
je me demande où vous vivez

 



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