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daughter poem

vous pensez, mon garçon, quand je mets mes bras autour de vous
je vous chante
ils dans le rassemblement d'obscurité et demandent
très bien, vous libéraux
splendor doux
à certains les gros dieux
se déclenchant vers le haut, tombant vers le bas
j'aime mon heure de vent et de lumière
ont eu lui et I mais réuni

 



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