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short love poem

vous avez marche vue par le village
mon fils est mort et je suis aveugle allant
voici se trouver une dame la plus belle
près d'un champ en détresse
remplacez la vision du plaisir
il n'y avait jamais un bruit près du bois mais d'un
elle connaît un dégagement bon marché
y a il quiconque là
le petit pitoyable, porté, visages de rire
les jours endeared à chaque MUSE
passé persistant de thou

 



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