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retirement poem

ces coeurs ont été tissés des joies et des soins humains
pourquoi sont les choses qui n'ont aucune mort
roses et or
vieux vin à boire
s'il
la nuit est foncée, et les vents d'hiver
les cieux qu'ils étaient ashen et sobre
la nuit était noire et triste
ne soyez pas faux
vous a fait voient jamais un alligator

 



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