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short love poem

bonne femme
le maître des destins humains suis moi
short et doux, et nous sommes arrivés à la fin de lui
la nuit était noire et triste
j'au-dessus-avais préparé l'événement
affligez-vous pas pour l'invisible
regardez dehors sur les étoiles, mon amour
elle boite avec stopper le pas douloureux
une petite pêche dans le verger s'est développée
dans des vos bras était le plaisir immobile
stand ici par mon côté

 



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