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teen love poem

le corps peut confiner
trois jours je les ai entendus s'affliger quand je m'étends complètement
les jours endeared Ă  chaque MUSE
dans l'obscurité et la paix de mon lit final
ĂŞtes vous vivant?
je ne brûle aucun encens
c'est la chanson de la jeunesse
il parle pas bien
le bonbon avec la fougère et s'est levé
les vieilles chansons
je la pense splendide juste
mon âme est un champ labouré foncé

 



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