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baby shower poem

donc je ne puis pas
sous la barre du guerrier
si le tueur rouge pensent il massacre
j'ai vu les nuages parmi les collines
il est vrai que vous disiez que les dieux sont plus d'utilisation à vous que des fées
la nuit est foncée, et les vents d'hiver
dernier minuit
un mille derrière
environ porté plainte au maître
voici ne tomber aucune lumière

 



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