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poem for pastors

il y avait un strangeness sur vos lèvres
comme égaliser tombe
un regard est mais un rayon
mon âme est un champ labouré foncé
voici se trouver une dame la plus belle
je dédaigne mes amis davantage que vous
short et doux, et nous sommes arrivés à la fin de lui
juste en tant que mes doigts sur ces clefs

 



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