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erotic poem

la nuit est foncée, et les vents d'hiver
là par la fenêtre dans la vieille maison
je tiens votre coeur
il parle pas bien
l'air est comme un papillon
pour venir tellement bientôt à ceci a imaginé l'obscurité
elle a éclaté le vin féroce
il raconte de bonnes vieilles périodes
laissez-nous pitié ceux outre dont soyez meilleur que nous sont
elle boite avec stopper le pas douloureux

 



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