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angel poem

o juste et stately bonne, dont les yeux
le corps peut confiner
je vous chante
polit le dernier âge, le prochain avec espoir est vu
au-dessus d'elles toutes, regardant vers le bas
elle doit retourner, elle a dit
un avec vous
certains des maux que vous avez traités
roses et or
pour moi étais un conseiller décharné et grave
les ombres des bateaux
de nos endroits cachés
il y a un pays complètement de vin

 



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