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love friendship poem

mon amour vrai de son oreiller a monté
il y a une ville, builded par aucune main
à l'aube, il a dit
les jours mélancoliques sont venus
bonheur
un regard est mais un rayon
son gris bascule toujours la tour au-dessus de la mer

 



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