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baby shower poem

vous dites que vous m'aimez
vieux vin à boire
je suis dans l'amour avec les endroits prévoyants élevés
regarder là-bas
laissez le bel unsaid de mots
nous cassons le verre dont le vin sacré
les jours endeared à chaque MUSE
bien que repine d'amour, et frottement de raison
la agonie d'avoir trop de puissance
trois jours je les ai entendus s'affliger quand je m'étends complètement

 



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