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wedding poem

son gris bascule toujours la tour au-dessus de la mer
il n'y a aucune bande, toutefois observé et tendu
je remplis cette tasse
truely
comme des aigles sur la haute haute
il est vrai que vous disiez que les dieux sont plus d'utilisation ŕ vous que des fées
qui aime la pluie
j'ai fait un voeu par le passé, un seulement
les petites pričres blanches
un regard est mais un rayon
le jour est fait
ne soyez pas fâché avec moi

 



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