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christian poem

pourquoi si triste mon bel?
vous entendez la pluie?
il n'y avait jamais un bruit près du bois mais d'un
je descends les chemins de jardin
comment sauvage, comment sorcière-comme étrange qui la vie devrait être
à partir des prés riches avec du maïs
certains des maux que vous avez traités
c'est la chanson de la jeunesse

 



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