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romantic love poem

je me demande oů vous vivez
je suis une femme
puisque j'ai senti le sens de la mort
j'ai vu les nuages parmi les collines
n'accrochez aucune guirlande
si le tueur rouge pensent il massacre
nous avons aucune honte?
améliorez que le granit
mon âme est un champ labouré foncé
allés sont les trois, ces soeurs rares
avec le rouge de sang de lčvres et le coeur de la pierre
vous pensez, mon garçon, quand je mets mes bras autour de vous
ombres étendues le long de broadway

 



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