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sad love poem

avec le coucher du soleil
polit le dernier âge, le prochain avec espoir est vu
à l'aube, il a dit
seule
il y avait un strangeness sur vos lèvres
pour pouvoir voir chaque côté de chaque question
l'amour a été chanté mille manières
les bateaux se situent dans le compartiment
descendu à l'aube des collines windless

 



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