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teenage love poem

je vous chante
voyez, ils retournent
allé avant nous
travails de la terre
le plus triste de l'année
la nuit est foncée, et les vents d'hiver
voici ne tomber aucune lumière
pour moi étais un conseiller décharné et grave
nous nous étendons
dans des vos bras était le plaisir immobile
comme je me trouve couvert dedans, examiné dedans

 



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