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love friendship poem

vieux vin à boire
j'ai regardé sur le ciel glorieux
il y a un pays complètement de vin
et pendant que nous marchions l'herbe a été faiblement remuée
la fille, art de thou viennent pour mourir
vous vous rappelez
je l'aime
avant le saint en bronze solennel
si le tueur rouge pensent il massacre
une brume entraînait une réduction

 



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