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christmas poetry

doux comme lit dans la terre
quand, plein de l'amour chaud et désireux
quand je suis retourné au coucher du soleil
j'ai vu la première poire
j'ai vu avec les yeux ouverts
je meurs
à ce qui une femme la comparera aimée
en tant qu'elle
l'amour a été chanté mille manières

 



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