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sad love poem

je suis allé ŕ travers les rues
il est venu me prendre par la main
j'ai jeté mon âme ŕ l'air comme un vol de faucon
laissez-moi se déplacer lentement par la rue
sous la lune de moisson
il aurait męme sa plaisanterie

 



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