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love poem

les drowses pâles de jour sur l'occidental trempent
maintenant que je me suis refroidi à vous
je fais ma monture, mais personne ne sait
il est venu me prendre par la main
vous êtes clair
je vais ma manière complacently
elle pourrait l'avoir su en ressort premier
et mon nom est véridique
il y a mille années silencieuses
regardez avec les yeux longing et savez que je suivrai
puisque j'ai senti le sens de la mort
nuit mystérieuse

 



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