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i miss you poem

gaily par les champs nous avons dansé
ce que je souhaite remarquer
si je meurs, pensez seulement ceci à moi
elle a un espace libre, loveliness vent-abrité
ma mère me tortille des roses humides avec la rosée
mais alas, rêves justes
une histoire très remarquable ceci est
sommeil, frère gris de la mort
un avec vous
j'ai dit
une brume entraînait une réduction
vous a fait entendent parler jamais
son visage est juste et lisse et bon

 



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