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teen love poem

elle doit retourner, elle a dit
ma mère m'a enseigné que chaque nuit
l'aube était vert pomme
donnez-moi la faim
filles de temps
comment sauvage, comment sorcière-comme étrange qui la vie devrait être
l'air est plein de l'aube et du ressort
voici se trouver une dame la plus belle
o juste et stately bonne, dont les yeux
laissez-moi être triste
donnez-moi
je dois dire bonne nuit

 



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