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broken heart poem

j'ai entendu le vent toute la journée
ils ont jeté une pierre, vous ont jeté une pierre
les jours mélancoliques sont venus
dans l'obscurité et la paix de mon lit final
il y a une ville, builded par aucune main
je suis dans l'amour avec les endroits prévoyants élevés
parmi la fumée et le brouillard d'un après-midi de décembre

 



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