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mother daughter poem

le parfum est venu
Ă  l'aube, il a dit
il est venu me prendre par la main
composé seul du loveliness
le mystère le plus foncé et le plus étrange
avec la joie et la merveille
roulez-moi vers le bas par le pré
j'ai eu un rêve et je me suis réveillé avec lui
les chansons antiques

 



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