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teenage love poem

les montagnes ils sont les gens silencieux
un avec vous
quand les heures du jour sont numérotées
frère, je suis le feu
la terre garde aller de vibration
short et doux, et nous sommes arrivés à la fin de lui
les longs couloirs de marbre resounding
bonne femme
clair de lune profond et tendre

 



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