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teen love poem

il y a un pays complètement de vin
clair de lune profond et tendre
dans ma main je me tiens
tandis que je tenais l'écoute, discrètement sourde-muette
sommeil gentiment dans vos tombes humbles
dans la sphère
il était un jeune oysterman grand
ne tournez pas votre tête
pourquoi faites-vous toujours stand tremblant là
tristement parlant
démontré dans la lueur vacillante dans vos yeux
elle était une beauté en jours
je n'ai jamais su que la terre a eu tellement l'or

 



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