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i miss you poem

comme un homme nu je vont
quand la nuit dérive le long des rues de la ville
une petite pêche dans le verger s'est développée
pour venir tellement bientôt à ceci a imaginé l'obscurité
splendide et terrible votre amour
ceux-ci soient
exister de cygne
hors de la mer de scintillement
je n'ai jamais su que la terre a eu tellement l'or
glooms des vivre-chênes

 



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