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sad love poem

roses et or
short et doux, et nous sommes arrivés à la fin de lui
je suis allé à travers les rues
chantez-encore à la chanson vous chanté
pourquoi faites-vous toujours stand tremblant lĂ 
n'accrochez aucune guirlande
si perdu
pourquoi si triste mon bel?
Ă  minuit
l'obscurité roule vers le haut

 



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