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pumpkin poem

mais je ne puis pas vous lire maintenant
un mille derrière
je ne puis pas toujours sentir son greatness
j'ai regardé sur le ciel glorieux
mi plaisirs et palais bien que nous puissions errer
et mon nom est véridique
je descends les chemins de jardin
jusqu'à sa fenêtre de chambre
pourquoi si triste mon bel?
sans aucun doute je me rappelle toujours

 



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