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love poem quote

à partir des prés riches avec du maïs
tous en dedans et tous sans moi
un avec vous
voyez que je me donne vous
mon amour vrai de son oreiller a monté
élever, comme vent a soufflé
dites-moi moins ou dites-moi davantage
quelques jours plus venteux
si je meurs, pensez seulement ceci à moi
j'ai vu avec les yeux ouverts
les voûtes du pont rouge
je fais ma monture, mais personne ne sait

 



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