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wedding poem

avec les yeux doux et bruns
foncé-eyed
ces coeurs ont été tissés des joies et des soins humains
le mystère le plus foncé et le plus étrange
contre la flamme verte de l'aubépine-arbre
ma douleur, quand elle est ici avec moi
regardez dehors sur les étoiles, mon amour
peut-être ce n'est aucune matière que vous êtes morte
j'ai hérité le désert parce que mon âme est assoiffée

 



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