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broken heart poem

elle doit retourner, elle a dit
je fais ma monture, mais personne ne sait
quand le voile des yeux est soulevé
le soleil est vers le haut
ce compagnon étrange est venu sur brouiller des pieds
j'ai vu la première poire
les drowses pâles de jour sur l'occidental trempent
tout mon amour pour mon bonbon
voyez que je me donne vous
vous êtes mon compagnon


 



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