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christmas poetry

qui est le coureur dans les cieux
quand, plein de l'amour chaud et désireux
il y a une heure du repos paisible
dites-moi pas
comme je me trouve couvert dedans, examiné dedans
dépassement par les murs blottis et laids
aucune proie ne suis moi des pensées faibles
je dédaigne mes amis davantage que vous
vers l'arrière, tournez vers l'arrière
voyez, ils retournent
soyez patient, la vie, quand l'amour est à la porte

 



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