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pastor appreciation poem

quand le voile des yeux est soulevé
dites-moi
les počts le disent
la lune se levante a caché les étoiles
passé persistant de thou
j'ai vu la premičre poire
travails de la terre
ils me demandent oů j'ai été
fleur blanche de mousse, fleur rouge de flamme
il y a bien longtemps, dans le jeune clair de lune
la nuit était noire et triste
pourquoi puis, la nécessité nous voient?

 



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