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mother daughter poem

dans sa tente gardée
bonne femme
si j'étais très sûr
il y avait un strangeness sur vos lèvres
qui appellera le vent
je fais ma monture, mais personne ne sait
et pain de breaketh pas plus
glooms des vivre-chênes
par le pont grossier
nous qui se sont tenus

 



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