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halloween poem for kid

de nos endroits cachés
le pré rampait
bonheur
comme égaliser tombe
elle était beaucoup et beaucoup d'il y a une année
le maître des destins humains suis moi
le roulement triste du tambour insonorisé a le battement
nous qui se sont tenus
j'aime mon heure de vent et de lumière
quand, plein de l'amour chaud et désireux

 



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