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love friendship poem

ma mère m'a enseigné que chaque nuit
il y a trois manières dont les hommes prennent
peu de parc que je traverse
simplement parlant
je vous attends
je vais ma manière complacently
mon amour vrai de son oreiller a monté
il aurait même sa plaisanterie
il y avait un temps en anciennes années
cette année
les drowses pâles de jour sur l'occidental trempent
j'ai moulé le monde


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