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romantic poem

vous avez marche vue par le village
vous a fait voient jamais un alligator
il y a une ville, builded par aucune main
maintenant que je me suis refroidi à vous
quelque part j'ai lu un conte étrange, vieux, rouillé
pour la vérité, pour l'amour
short et doux, et nous sommes arrivés à la fin de lui
nous avons aucune honte?
une fois ce gazon mou
hors de la fenêtre une mer des arbres verts

 



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