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romantic love poem

si perdu
bien que repine d'amour, et frottement de raison
quelques jours plus venteux
mon âme disparaît plaquée dans des choses magnifiques
l'amour a été chanté mille manières
la dame, votre coeur s'est tournée vers la poussière
quand j'étais a enfoncé à Londres
descendu à l'aube des collines windless
j'ai eu un rêve et je me suis réveillé avec lui
mon fils est mort et je suis aveugle allant
avec les yeux doux et bruns

 



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