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teenage love poem

elle boite avec stopper le pas douloureux
aimez-moi enfin, ou si vous pas
et pain de breaketh pas plus
les vieilles chansons
je me tiens par temps gris froid
je remplis cette tasse
n'accrochez aucune guirlande
le jour est fait
avec ses cheveux flaying d'une manière extravagante
quatre-vingts ans ont passé, et plus

 



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