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cowboy poetry

quand j'étais a enfoncé à Londres
je l'aime
l'obscurité
vieux vin à boire
filles de temps
un stylo d'acier
dans des nombres mournful
exprimons nos passions plus basses
pour la vérité, pour l'amour
mi plaisirs et palais bien que nous puissions errer
de la chanson et du rêve pour jamais allé
quand la nuit dérive le long des rues de la ville
j'ai entendu qu'une certaine princesse

 



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