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love friendship poem

il raconte de bonnes vieilles périodes
se déclenchant vers le haut, tombant vers le bas
aucune proie ne suis moi des pensées faibles
j'aime voler pendant quelque temps loin
j'ai vu avec les yeux ouverts
la nuit est foncée, et les vents d'hiver
soyez patient, la vie, quand l'amour est à la porte
et pain de breaketh pas plus
soyez dans moi comme modes éternels
je ne brûle aucun encens


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