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christmas poem

j'ai vu les étoiles les plus fières
il est allé
aucune proie ne suis moi des pensées faibles
comme lui à qui esprit dans la flamme du midi
je suis une femme
remplacez la vision du plaisir
leurs beaux cheveux
je suis las d'être amer et las d'être sage
apportez-moi la chanson douce
s'il
y a il quiconque là
l'odeur du s'est levée si faux, les épines si vraies
hauts murs et énorme

 



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