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teen love poem

avec ses cheveux flaying d'une manière extravagante
un stylo d'acier
dites-moi pas
comme je me trouve couvert dedans, examiné dedans
je ne prie pas pour la paix
aimez-moi enfin, ou si vous pas
dans la sphère
j'ai hérité le désert parce que mon âme est assoiffée
dites-moi moins ou dites-moi davantage

 



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