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teen love poem

quand j'étais un garçon à l'université
le plus triste de l'année
qui est le coureur dans les cieux
quand j'étais a enfoncé à Londres
hors de la mer de scintillement
o juste et stately bonne, dont les yeux
les montagnes ils sont les gens silencieux
complètement des larmes
je suis une femme
son visage est juste et lisse et bon
à partir du sud à la coupure du jour

 



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