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short funny poem

hauts murs et énorme
elle connaît un dégagement bon marché
ils me demandent oů j'ai été
roses et or
donnez-moi
et pendant que nous marchions l'herbe a été faiblement remuée
la noblesse de la mort encore
ce compagnon étrange est venu sur brouiller des pieds
foncé-eyed
avec le coucher du soleil
la musique i entendu avec vous était plus que la musique

 



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