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lost love poem

comment j'aidez vers la droite le monde qui tourne mal
il est venu me prendre par la main
hors du profond et de l'obscurité
j'ai eu une crainte dans ma vie
les ombres des bateaux
l'odeur du s'est levée si faux, les épines si vraies
je suis une femme
par de la large le sein faisant mal terre
est souvent il pas aussi?
regardez dehors sur les étoiles, mon amour
les petites prières blanches

 



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