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romantic love poem

pour moi étais un conseiller décharné et grave
nos moments plaisants volent
pourquoi faites-vous toujours stand tremblant lŕ
les vérités terribles ceux-ci soient
tous en dedans et tous sans moi
ne soyez pas faux
je fais ma monture, mais personne ne sait
sous la lune de moisson
je verrai une étoile ce soir

 



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