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anniversary poem

je n'ai jamais su que la terre a eu tellement l'or
apportez-moi la chanson douce
et pendant que nous marchions l'herbe a été faiblement remuée
se reposer dans son culbuteur attendant votre thé
chantez-encore à la chanson vous chanté
regardez avec les yeux longing et savez que je suivrai
dites-moi
la femme a beaucoup manqué, comment vous appelez à moi, appel à moi
je dédaigne mes amis davantage que vous
qui appellera le vent

 



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