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sad death poem

glooms des vivre-chênes
pourquoi faites-vous toujours stand tremblant là
donnez-moi
peu de parc que je traverse
nous nous étendons
j'ai vu les étoiles les plus fières
dites-moi
sans aucun doute je me rappelle toujours
ami, dont le sourire est venu pour être
le jour est fait
à travers He va
souvent je pense à la belle ville
il y avait de trois dans le pré par le ruisseau

 



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