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short love poem

il y a bien longtemps, dans le jeune clair de lune
ce qui je vous doivent
environ porté plainte au maître
puisque j'ai senti le sens de la mort
je suis une femme
tristes sont ils qui savent pas l'amour
mon amour vrai de son oreiller a monté

 



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