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friendship poem

quand je suis retourné au coucher du soleil
la foudre a clignoté, et s'est soulevée
quand j'étais a enfoncé à Londres
dans des vos bras était le plaisir immobile
splendor doux
une petite pêche dans le verger s'est développée
au-dessus d'elles toutes, regardant vers le bas
avec le coucher du soleil
doucement pleurant
le petit pitoyable, porté, visages de rire

 



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