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love poem

je suis fevered
leurs beaux cheveux
le plus triste de l'année
n'accrochez aucune guirlande
nous n'étions pas beaucoup
son visage est juste et lisse et bon
je sais pas où
ces yeux noirs i une fois ainsi félicité
je sais ce que vous allez dire
ils ont jeté une pierre, vous ont jeté une pierre
pharaoh, roi de la terre de l'Egypte
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