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lyric poetry

nous avons aucune honte?
il n'y a aucune évasion par le fleuve
dépassement par les murs blottis et laids
laissez le bel unsaid de mots
et pain de breaketh pas plus
dans des nombres mournful
soyez patient, la vie, quand l'amour est à la porte
je me tiens par temps gris froid
nous cassons le verre dont le vin sacré
la femme a beaucoup manqué, comment vous appelez à moi, appel à moi

 



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