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thanksgiving poem

ce qui je vous doivent
quatre-vingts ans ont passé, et plus
le mystčre le plus foncé et le plus étrange
frčre, je suis le feu
ŕ l'amoureux passionné
je ne brűle aucun encens
mi plaisirs et palais bien que nous puissions errer
glooms des vivre-chęnes
j'ai aimé une femme
un avec vous
ce qui nous fera maintenant

 



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