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halloween poem

quand je vais de nouveau à la terre
mon amour vrai de son oreiller a monté
j'ai gagné la course
vous avez marche vue par le village
vous faites entendre
ombres à ailes balayant près
et ils marchaient toujours dessus
elle était une beauté en jours
j'ai eu une crainte dans ma vie
je remplis cette tasse
elle a un espace libre, loveliness vent-abrité


 



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