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poem for pastors

je vous chante
le soleil et vent et battement de mer
foncé-eyed
je me tiens par temps gris froid
peu de parc que je traverse
dans votre vol
splendide et terrible votre amour
il n'y a aucune bande, toutefois observé et tendu
elle était beaucoup et beaucoup d'il y a une année
dites-moi
sous la barre du guerrier

 



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