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baby shower poem

les vérités terribles ceux-ci soient
le soleil et vent et battement de mer
un orage monte sur la marée
j'aime ma vie, mais pas trop bien
en matins nuage-gris
regardez avec les yeux longing et savez que je suivrai
ces yeux noirs i une fois ainsi félicité

 



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