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baby shower poem

l'obscurité vole les formes de toutes les reines
avec les yeux doux et bruns
basculé dans le berceau du profond
les vérités terribles ceux-ci soient
vers l'arrière, tournez vers l'arrière
trois jours je les ai entendus s'affliger quand je m'étends complètement
en dessous de cette tombe modeste un conqueror se trouve
je vais ma manière complacently
au-dessus du fleuve, sur la colline
il y a une ville, builded par aucune main
donnez-moi la faim
effrayé pas plus, je dis
son visage est juste et lisse et bon

 



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