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gothic poetry

tandis que je tenais l'écoute, discrètement sourde-muette
je descends les chemins de jardin
à partir du sud à la coupure du jour
le merriment sans fin et idiot des étoiles
à l'aube, il a dit
tristes sont ils qui savent pas l'amour
il y avait un strangeness sur vos lèvres
dans pouvez
short et doux, et nous sommes arrivés à la fin de lui
êtes vous éveillé?
je n'ai jamais su que la terre a eu tellement l'or

 



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