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grandmother poem

si j'étais très sûr
démontré dans la lueur vacillante dans vos yeux
il y avait de trois dans le pré par le ruisseau
j'ai gagné la course
l'amour a été chanté mille manières
pour moi étais un conseiller décharné et grave
il parle pas bien
à ce qui une femme la comparera aimée
doucement maintenant la lumière du jour
le long des banques
comme bougie blanche

 



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