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lost love poem

le régal royal a été fait
et pendant que nous marchions l'herbe a été faiblement remuée
mon amour vrai de son oreiller a monté
nous cassons le verre dont le vin sacré
dans la terre silencieuse
il y a des gains pour toutes nos pertes

 



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