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teen love poem

ville qui n'est pas une ville
enveloppez la terre par temps nuageux
les chansons antiques
aucune proie ne suis moi des pensées faibles
je sais ce que vous allez dire
pour pouvoir voir chaque côté de chaque question
quand la nuit dérive le long des rues de la ville
allé avant nous
o juste et stately bonne, dont les yeux
soyez patient, la vie, quand l'amour est à la porte
elle était une beauté en jours
ce qui nous fera maintenant
dans des vos bras était le plaisir immobile
je suis fevered

 



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