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poem for pastors

il y avait un strangeness sur vos lèvres
ces yeux noirs i une fois ainsi félicité
je suis une femme
par de la large le sein faisant mal terre
maintenant tandis que mes lèvres vivent
une fois ce gazon mou
démontré dans la lueur vacillante dans vos yeux

 



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