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wedding poem

prenez mes bracelets
il y a d'un que ce I par le passé a aimé tellement
sommeil gentiment dans vos tombes humbles
et avec l'oiseau de ronflement
la fille, art de thou viennent pour mourir
je me demande parfois s'il est vraiment vrai
la nuit était noire et triste
sous la feuille sombre de laurier
le pré rampait
les jours endeared à chaque MUSE
elle doit retourner, elle a dit
observer toute la journée la vague bleue se courber et se casser

 



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