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teen love poem

gaily par les champs nous avons dansé
un poèt, ayant pris le frein outre de sa langue
il y a une heure du repos paisible
je tiens votre coeur
calme en tant que que deuxième été
ne soyez pas fâché avec moi
pourquoi sont les choses qui n'ont aucune mort
laissez-moi ĂŞtre triste
élever, comme vent a soufflé
vous vous rappelez
qui appellera le vent
j'ai vu les archangels dans mon pomme-arbre la nuit passée
je me tiens par temps gris froid

 



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