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love poem

mon âme disparaît plaquée dans des choses magnifiques
je fais ma monture, mais personne ne sait
les vieilles chansons
nuit mystérieuse
il y a trois manières dont les hommes prennent
laissez-moi être triste
étaient elle pas pour cette odeur singulière
calme en tant que que deuxième été
beau
gaily par les champs nous avons dansé
une petite pêche dans le verger s'est développée

 



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